Master Swindler

Chapter 22

As soon as Lu Qingjia appeared, the player who was almost at risk of life was relieved first.

It only took a few days, but they just had the feeling that Lu Qingjia was very good at ghosts.

Sure enough, the woman who was full of grieving wounds looking at the grievances was also stiff.

But seeing Lu Qingjia slowly walk in, he even closed the door.

He smiled and said, "What? Don't tell me that you have been in the industry for so many years and haven't taken over this kind of business."

The female branch girl took a breath, and looked at the player who was about to be scared to pee.Questions were written brightly in his eyes--

She has only been dead for less than two years, has the world become like this?Tickets these days have been stimulated to play multiplayer sports with ghosts?

The player was frightened to death, but he was unwilling to carry such a pot, and quickly denied: "What do you mean? Don't think about it, most of them are ordinary people with conservative interests."

"It's not a real man like Brother Lu, who takes both entertainment and health care, a good schedule holder, and a time management expert, where is everyone who has the capital to play and excitement?"

As the player said, he drew back, widened the distance from the female ghost, and got out of bed.

He said, "Hey, since Brother Lu wants to play, I'll do the same for another day. You're welcome, I will give you the room, and I will find them for one night."

Just about to get out of the door, Lu Qingjia slapped her shoulders and stopped him, smiling, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to occupy other people's rooms, who am I to occupy the magpie's nest?"

"Don't worry, I am not here to disturb you, I am here to join you."

Sexually perverted players are almost crying, brother, your taste is so strong that you can eat everything, doesn't it mean that everyone is like you?

Although the players are convinced of Lu Qingjia's ability and intelligence, the feeling of being led by the boss is really sour.

But as a man, it is inevitable to be a little teased in private.

Like Lu Qingjia is so popular, the women who have emerged in the apartment now, whether they are women or ghosts, are desperate for him, and they are obliged to do so. There are young female students, even other wives.

Especially the death of a few female ghosts is so miserable, but if they don't cover up, they will be shocked.

But Lu Qingjia never, but encouraged them to exist in the most comfortable way, saying that their beauty should not be curtailed by men's narrow aesthetics.

To be honest, in addition to guessing how many people Lu Qingjia has scumbags in reality, the other male players also have some doubts whether this guy has necrophilia, otherwise how did he achieve his true appreciation?

Okay now, while everyone is drunk, their guess is finally hammered.

Only pity him, could he really be arrested to participate in this heavy-mouthed multiplayer sport?

Pushed back to the bed and sat down, Lu Qingjia slowly took off his coat.

I have to say that being good-looking is to be pleasing to the eye. If the female ghost is still alive, she can really do nothing if she encounters such a guest.

Perhaps Lu Qingjia’s remarks were too shocking. The rhythm was completely in his hands. The female ghost came with the goal of killing her life, but she sat on the bedside in a daze, not knowing her body. Where it looks like.

Lu Qingjia tossed his coat aside, loosened the two buttoned white shirts and abstained.

He didn't know when there was a roll of banknotes in his hand, and he passed it with his slender fingers in a cigar-

"This is the reward. I'll give it to you first. Don't let me down in the next performance."

The player and the female branch girl saw him really want to move the real chapter, both of them were stupid.

But when Lu Qingjia moved a stool and sat on the bed, he said to the two of them, "Let's start!"

"What? What————?" The players' scalp exploded: "Brother, cheating people also have to talk about bottom-line morals."

"Co-authoring your interest is just watching, not only does it not save the buddies, but also gives the money to make people work harder."

Sexual pervert players are about to kneel down for Lu Qingjia: "I'm just a child less than forty years old. I'm still young. I'm very simple. I don't understand anything. I really don't understand your adult world. Pass me, brother."

When the female branch girl saw the player's nasty criticism, she didn't know why her grievance was reduced a lot, but she felt that this stupidity really overestimated him.

Lu Qingjia said: "Don't be so nervous, I'm just interested in the limits of Sister Xia's body distortion, and I want to see how much she can achieve."

"Don’t behave like this. Sister Xia is an attractive mature woman. They have different types of beauty from Xiaoyu. As a man, his attitude towards women should not be inconsistent because of his appearance. I wronged myself, so I gave her money, not you."

I have to thank you for co-authoring.

Before complaining, the other party went on to say: "You are just a demonstration as a target. You can imagine yourself as a target. As long as you have sufficient psychological quality, you can just lie flat and sleep. I guarantee your safety."

"How the hell can I sleep?" The player collapsed: "You try to sleep with a bloodied female ghost?"

Lu Qingjia: "Is it possible that you think you look better than Sister Xia who is covered in blood? When women put their arms around you to sleep, life is forced to bite the bullet."

"Why can't you do what they can do?"

The player's eyes are black and his brain buzzes.

Seeing Lu Qingjia turning around to face the female ghost, that was another face.

The smile was elegant and gentle, and the voice was soft and gentle: "Thanks for your hard work, please!"

The female ghosts were all walked in, and she was about to do as she blushed, but as soon as she lowered her head and saw her bloody body, there were deep bone wounds and limbs that were almost falling off.

She woke up suddenly, she sneered, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you think money is meaningful to us?"

She could feel that the banknotes Lu Qingjia gave her were not positive, and the ghost had a special response to something valuable to her.

But what's the use?Now they can't even get out of this broken apartment.

Lu Qingjia said warmly: "Of course, your current situation is only temporary. Isn't it meaningless to save money if you haven't been out of the house for two years?"

Seeing the female ghost still showing mockery on her face, Lu Qingjia sighed and got up and came to her.

Reaching out and touching her neck, he straightened the head that was about to be broken, and there was a needle the size of a half bamboo stick in his hand, with a red thread attached to it.

Lu Qingjia pierced the needle into the skin of the female ghost. Seeing that the other party wanted to stay away, he quickly said: "Don't move, be careful to wear it crookedly."

Then she started sewing in the female ghost's awkward expression.

With flexible fingers and agile movements, he sewed Sister Xia's shaky head back within two minutes, with red cross stitches, the stitching arcs were neat and perfect, and he tied a bow at the top of the collarbone.

Suddenly, the whole ghost of Sister Zixia didn't look as horrible as it was just now. On the contrary, it looked like she had put on a glamorous and terrifying makeup for Halloween. Although it was a bit oozing, most people could get a sense of beauty.

Sister Xia looked at herself through the mirror, her hostile facial features had been calmed down a lot: "This—"

Lu Qingjia smiled: "This is Yin thread, which is very common in the underworld. It is generally used to mark dead souls, guide the way, and simple stitches."

"Not everyone can end well in the end. In order to have a better look and start a new life, the underworld is now well-developed in repair and integration technology. Even if it is broken into a pool of flesh, it can still be restored as long as it can afford it."

"The Yinxian is an ancient suture item that was eliminated. It was originally designed to allow the ghosts to keep their souls and bodies intact as much as possible to reincarnate. Although it can only last for a while, temporary sutures are barely enough."

Lu Qingjia held sister Xia's hand painted with red nail polish and smiled hopefully and encouragingly: "Your future is not gloomy and hopeless. On the contrary, you have abundant capital to start again. Every soul will have a fortune after going to the underworld. The original funds are enough for each new ghost to solve the most basic survival problem."

"Especially if you are a wrongdoer, and there are some preferential treatments in the policy, you can start a better life. Then the efforts now are not meaningless, and every accumulation is to consolidate your future."

"Trust me, it won't last long."

The female branch girl's heart was pounding, and her heartbeat and her vision for the future made her feel brighter than ever after her death.

If another person said that, she would definitely not believe it, but Lu Qingjia used actual actions and props to prove that his words were not fabricated out of thin air.

The banknotes belonging to the underworld, as well as the needles and threads that can sew ghosts, the existence of the underworld shows that the end after death is not endless detention and loneliness.

The female branch girl's heart was surging, and she was excited under the pressure, and said with a blushing face: "You, didn't you say that you want to see the distortion limit of my body? What do you think after stitching?"

Lu Qingjia smiled and said, "I just want to confirm the shooting skills that Sister Xia can achieve in the movie, and I don't want you to force it."

"If a crew is overly pursuing curiosity and even disregards the physical limits of the actress, regardless of whether it will be injured, what is the difference from crime?"

Who can stand this Nima?The sexually perverted player watched the terrifying dismembered female ghost fall into the set of the little white face in twos or twos. There was no resentment in her face, and the rest was all heartbeat and shyness.

Looking at the whole process, he can only be crazy about the dog.

I learned it, I really learned it, and the rest is saving money for plastic surgery.To get this ability, what threat does the ghost have in the future?

The horror game is played as a harem strategy game to overcome aesthetic differences and species differences. As long as you are brave, Sadako will have maternity leave next year.

But the hard part is that he is himself, because after Lu Qingjia sutured all the wounds for the female ghost, the female ghost desperately twisted herself and demonstrated her killing skills in order to show her ability.

The next day the perverted player went out, the whole thing resembling a rag doll that had been rubbed repeatedly, collapsed on the small sofa in the dining room and looked at the ceiling with godless eyes.

A player patted him on the shoulder: "I heard the movement in your room last night."

"Previously, we admired Brother Lu's ability. It turns out that you are not bad, buddy. Although we understand that we have to find a way to survive when we hit a female ghost in the middle of the night, we didn't expect that you would actually learn and use Brother Lu's ability even more thoroughly."

"Yeah, anyhow, Brother Lu just slapped your lips, you guys are more fierce, you actually—tsk tsk, anyway, you are wronged."

"Hey, I can't say that. What's the quality of Brother Lu? It's enough if you don't sell your body. The more you carry it, the higher your value. But he can't. He looks average, and his physical fitness is strengthened. He can only sell meat. , This is no way."

He said and persuaded: "My buddy, if you plan to take this route in the future, and come back to reality, put plastic surgery on the agenda, right?"

The perverted player raised his hand and pointed at a few guys tremblingly.

The few guys turned around to eat breakfast, and said, "Sure enough, because we are not perverted enough, we are incompatible with the strong world."

"This is a little bit open, and I really want to be honest, the world is in my hands."

The corner of the perverted player's mouth slowly dripped red, and then his eyes rolled over.

After the meal, Lu Qingjia arranged work, taking advantage of Director An’s days to come out, completely grasping the entire apartment, and other incidental promises should be fulfilled.

Every player has accepted the task and should be busy.

During the period, the police came here to investigate and collect evidence, and everyone was very cooperative. With the help of ghosts, what should be found and what should not be found, it is naturally controllable.

So far, there are still two ghosts who have not yet appeared, that is, the old couple who was tricked into committing suicide, and a thief who died of drugs.

According to Xiaoyu, the old couple said they had talked in private. Although they were irritated by Lu Qingjia's suspected deception of the elderly, they almost came out.

However, within two days, he even returned the profit and told the elderly family members to guard against being deceived in the future. They didn't meet good people when they were alive, and they didn't want to come out at this moment.

But let Xiaoyu and the others bring the words, if you need them in the future, you can just speak up.

Lu Qingjia didn't have to disturb others, but was the last addict thief. He didn't come out at this moment because he didn't dare to come out.

Because he had seen the ghosts of the whole apartment turned away, he was completely retracted when he wanted to do something good at first, otherwise, let alone the little white face, the female ghosts in the building would tear him alive.

Said why not take the initiative to come out to seek refuge?What is the end of the gambling ghost?The head of the family is completely reduced to a pug, and he is not qualified to eat.

This shows that the little white face is treated differently between men and women, or there is professional discrimination, how dare he?

But it's useless for a drug addict to want to hide. After all, his role is also indispensable in the movie. Lu Qingjia also arranged a scene for him. How can he not go to work?

So in the evening, Lu Qingjia took out a cigarette and lit it in the room where the addict was alive.

The players didn't feel anything, and the five female ghosts who came to watch the excitement were a bit uncomfortable.

"Jiajia, what is this? How can it make people more and more excited by smelling it?"

The thief player looked at Lu Qingjia with the look of the beast.

Are you finally going to take a shot at the pretty female ghost?

Lu Qingjia felt a breath that was different from Xiaoyu's and they were about to move, and maliciously increased the dose and ordered another one.

This said: "I was lucky during the selection test and got some good stuff."

"Because these things don't harm the soul and can bring a lot of taxes, so they are common commodities like cigarettes in the underworld."

After talking and waiting for a while, I saw that there was no movement, and he shouted to the room: "Don't you come out? I will kill if I don't come out."

Then, without ambiguity, he directly extinguished one of the cigarette-like objects on the table, and when he was about to press the other one, a thin shadow finally appeared--

"Don't don't don't, don't destroy, brother don't destroy, let me hear more."

As a result, he was tied up with the five flowers of Juhunsuo. After a threat and lure, he signed a contract to sell his body and became the lowest-level contractor.

Gambling ghosts are very happy because they finally don't have to sit in the corner alone when eating.

For the first meal that the addict ghost came out, the gambler also took the initiative to move him a position.

"Brother, you squat here, it's comfortable here, oh you don't know, I longed for you to come out with me."

"It's not ashamed. The main reason is that the legs are a little bit. It's better to have you chatting with me?"

"Hey, my wife made my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs at noon. My wife's craftsmanship is really amazing. You'll know it after you taste it."

The addict ghost is now feeling concerned about his situation, and he sneered at the words: "Is that still your wife? Your wife has not been exported? If you do it for you, you will give it more than me. Put gold on your face."

The gambler expressed generosity, knowing that he was in a bad mood at the moment, not only didn't care about it, but also patiently comforted him.

Finally moved by the addict ghost before lunch, the two began to call themselves brothers, and they were about to advance and retreat together.

As a result, during lunch, Lu Qingjia gave them a small plate of spare ribs. Two of them had three spare ribs inside.

The two ghosts who had just been called brothers and sisters soon fought for a piece of ribs.

Lu Qingjia watched the farce and finished his meal, and the food at lunch today tasted particularly sweet.

Because Director An's wife had to settle down at home, his uncle came to this city first.

He didn't notify anyone, but Lu Qingjia had anticipated that from the other party's answering the phone, he could see that this person was suspicious and cautious, and he would naturally not act with fanfare.

Therefore, they were prepared, not to mention that the other party stepped into the city, at least got off the car outside the residential area, Lu Qingjia and the others would know.

The old man's surname is Li. It looks like he should be in his early sixties, but he seems to be upright, energetic, and his eyes sharp as a falcon, which is very impressive.

He went directly to the front door of the apartment and saw two young people sitting outside bored and playing games on their phones while bragging.

What I said was nothing more than the director entering the bureau, when to start work, and whether the delayed days counted as wages.Seeing the old man, he didn't mean to get up to say hello, and he was lazy.

The old man's doubts abated slightly, and he walked up to the apartment building.

The two of them reacted like this: "Hey, who are you? This is not a place to pick up rags. It has been wrapped up. Go out."

Old man Li was about to speak, and a vigorous young man came out from inside.

This face--

Old man Li narrowed his eyes, then he was full of envy and jealousy.

This young man is so vigorous and prosperous that he can't see his head at a glance, and he can't see it anymore in the blink of an eye. It is clearly the luck that ordinary people are not qualified to spy.

Old man Li thought to himself, could it be his stupid nephew, or that he accidentally recruited such a person, because what he did would harm the interests of this person, the strong fortune would spontaneously counterattack, so he frequently frustrated and even got caught. The restrictions in the apartment were also broken.

The young man was obviously the person who was talking here. Seeing him come in and stop two lazy people, he said softly, "Master, are you looking for someone?"

Old man Li nodded: "I am An Zuhui's uncle."

"Oh, it turned out to be you. When you arrive, somehow, let us pick you up." Lu Qingjia said politely: "I am the Xiao Lu who called you before."

"I didn't expect you to come so soon. You see the whole building is in such a mess right now, and we don't know what to do next like a fly. It's a joke for you."

"By the way, have you eaten? If you don't eat, there is still something in the kitchen."

"You are welcome, I have eaten." Old man Li said.

Lu Qingjia nodded: "Nah Cheng, Director Ann is at the police station in this district. If you don't rest for a while, then I will take you to see him."

"Don't worry, where is his room? I'll take a look first."

"Okay-let's go!" Lu Qingjia hesitated, but still agreed to the other party's request.

Director Ann’s room is on the first floor, the first room at the end of the corridor.

Before the old man went in, he looked up at the corner of the corridor facing the door of the room. There was a messy pattern symbol on it. At first glance it was a pile of gray, but if you climbed up and looked closely, you could see some famous ones.

At this time, the group of symbols with unknown meaning became incomplete because of a peeling wall.

There was a clear look in Old Man Li's eyes, the original layout was broken, no wonder it was loose.

Then he opened the room where Director Ann was staying. Originally, I wanted to make sure that the other ones were not damaged. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a ghost squeezed into it.

Old man Li had a numb scalp. It's not that he didn't feel a strong ghost, but judging from the shooting progress of the stupid nephew, it is normal for the ghost in the apartment to be aroused at this moment.

I didn't feel concentrated on one point before, especially the first floor, which was relatively'clean'.

But I didn't expect that when the door was opened, the sky would change. The ghosts inside were all tragically dead, staring at him grievously.

The old man was a little flustered, and was about to dig out his ancestral magic weapon to resist. He was still confident, and there was a man with strong luck behind him.

As long as this person is not dead, these ghosts will not be able to overcome the storm for the time being.

As a result, Old Man Li was kicked all over, and he was kicked directly into the ghost pile.

Looking back, the expression of that strong young man still had the shy and cowardly expression just now, just like a villain who was fishing in a pot, showing a sneer——

"Father, welcome to XX apartment as a guest. The year before last, you worked so hard and came here from thousands of miles away. You did a memorial service specially for all of you. Everyone feels that you are within five years and always want to entertain you once to show your gratitude. Too far is no chance."

"Unexpectedly, Director Ann, who rented the movie here, turned out to be your nephew. Is this a coincidence?"

Old man Li couldn't hear what Lu Qingjia said. He said in amazement, "You are a person."

"Yes, otherwise, with your old skills, they might not be able to keep you here." Lu Qingjia smiled, and several players appeared behind him.

All young men and women.

Lu Qingjia said: "But you are great. You are an old man. Dealing with the old requires a few young people who don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

Old man Li knew the way and couldn’t be kind, but fortunately he was the only one to come over, as long as—

"Oh, yes, your son's ex-girlfriend, the lady who lived here at the time, was trying to rehabilitate with him recently. Judging from the progress, it was only two days before your son came here."

"Your father and son will be reunited here soon, so don't worry."

At this time, old man Li finally couldn't keep calm, he yelled: "Little bastard, you fuck me."

Lu Qingjia nodded: "How can you say that? It's obviously that you care about your nephew and eagerly rushed here."

"In the final analysis, if it wasn't for you to entrust you to use your son's sinful land to make your nephew's daydream, maybe what happened two years ago would have been covered up for a lifetime."

"Don't stare at me, I respect you very much. After all, with an aging body, it is not unusual to be dragged into the water with two pigs alone."

"Oh, yes, as long as the seal of the apartment is not there, the ghost here will reach the underworld. When the cause of death is judged, you and your son will naturally be brought out. Although I don’t understand the underworld law, it is said that in order to deal with the increasing number of reincarnations, The punishment for sin is still very serious."

"You two are father and son. It's enough to be a beast for more than ten lifetimes, right?"

Old man Li naturally understood this better than him, desperately trying to escape.

However, it was too late. Numerous pairs of ghost hands were dragging him, and the magical instruments in their hands were also snatched by Lu Qingjia. Old man Li struggled, his whole body gradually embedded into the wall, leaving only a frightened one on the wall. A ferocious expression face.

The author has something to say:

Hey, escaped and returned.

As long as I am not dead, the green on your head will never be washed clean.

Green brother (drawing a knife)