Master Swindler

Chapter 22

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As soon as Lu Qingjia appeared, first of all, the player who almost died was relieved.

It's only been a few days of work, but they have the feeling that Lu Qingjia is very good at ghosts, and they feel that they will be caught when they encounter them.

Sure enough, the female support girl, who was covered in hideous wounds and looked at the sky with resentment, froze when she heard the words.

But he saw Lu Qingjia walking in slowly, even closing the door.

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

The female member took a deep breath, and looked at the player who was about to pee as if to prove it. A question was written in his eyes brightly—

She died less than two years ago, has the world become like this? Tickets of this year have been stimulated to play multiplayer sports with ghosts

The player was frightened to death, but he was unwilling to take such a blame, and quickly denied it: "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 our brother Lu, who takes into account both entertainment and health, maintainers of good work and rest, and an expert in time management. How can everyone have the ability to play exciting games?"

Speaking of which, the player retreated cowardly, widened the distance from the female ghost, and got out of bed.

Embarrassed: "Hey, since Brother Lu wants to play, I will do the same another day. You're welcome. I'll give you the room. I'll go find them for a night."

Just as he was about to go out, Lu Qingjia patted his shoulder and stopped him. He smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to invade other people's rooms. Who am I when I occupy a magpie's nest?"

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

Sex pervert players are about to cry, brother, you have a strong taste and you can eat anything, doesn't it mean that everyone is the same as you

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

But as a man, it is inevitable that there will be some ridicule in private.

As popular as Lu Qingjia, the women who have emerged in the apartment at the moment, whether they are women or female ghosts, are dead on to him and obey their orders. There are only young female students here, even other people's wives.

Especially a few female ghosts died so tragically, if they didn't cover up, they would be startled.

But Lu Qingjia never, on the contrary, encouraged them to live in the way they were most comfortable, saying that their beauty should not be restrained by men's narrow aesthetics.

To be honest, in addition to guessing how many people Lu Qingjia has slag in reality, several other male players are also somewhat suspicious of whether this guy has a necrophilia, otherwise how can he truly appreciate it

How are you now, while everyone is drunk, their guesses are finally hammered.

I just pity him. Could it be that he will really be arrested and participate in this heavy-mouthed multiplayer sport

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

I have to say that if you look good, everything is pleasing to the eye. If the female ghost is still alive, if you meet such a guest, you will really do it for money.

Perhaps Lu Qingjia's remarks were too shocking. The rhythm was completely in his hands. The female ghost was clearly here with the purpose of taking her own life, but now she was sitting on the bedside dumbly, unaware of her body. Where does it look like.

Lu Qingjia threw his jacket aside, and unbuttoned his two-button white shirt casually and abstaining from sex.

He didn't know when there was an extra roll of bills in his hand, and he handed it over with his slender fingers like a cigar—

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

When the player and the female support girl saw that he really wanted to make a real move, one person and one ghost were both stupid.

But seeing Lu Qingjia move a stool and sit at the head of the bed, he said to the two, "Let's start!"

"What? What—?" The player's scalp exploded: "Brother, you also have to talk about bottom-line morality."

"It's just for viewing with your interests. Not only do you not save your buddies, but you can also give money to make people work harder."

The perverted players almost knelt down to Lu Qingjia: "I'm just a child under forty years old, I'm still young, I'm very simple, I don't understand anything, I really don't understand the world of your adults, let go Pass me bro."

The female support girl saw the idiot of the player, and for some reason, her resentment was reduced a lot, but she felt that this idiot had really overestimated him before.

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

"Don't act like this, Sister Xia is an attractive mature woman, and Xiaoyu and they are different types of beauty. As a man, your attitude towards women should not be inconsistent because of your appearance. Besides, with your quality, it is Sister Xia who Aggrieved myself, that's why I gave her money, not you."

I have to thank you, sir.

Before complaining, the other party continued: "You are just a target demonstration. You can imagine yourself as a target. As long as your psychological quality is sufficient, you can lie down and sleep directly. I guarantee your safety."

"How the hell can I sleep?" The player collapsed: "Come and try to sleep with a bloody female ghost?"

Lu Qingjia: "Could it be that you think you are better-looking than Sister Xia, who is covered in blood? Women are forced to bite the bullet when they sleep with their arms around you."

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

The player's eyes are black, and his brain is buzzing.

Seeing Lu Qingjia turning back to face the female ghost, it was another face.

The smile is elegant and gentle, and the tone is soft and warm: "It's hard work, please!"

The female ghost was all surrounded, and she had to do the same when her face turned red, but when she looked down, she saw her bloody body, with deep wounds to the bones, and limbs that were about to fall off.

Suddenly awake, she sneered and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you think money is still meaningful to us?"

She could feel that the banknotes Lu Qingjia gave her were not yang banknotes, and that ghosts had special feelings for things that were valuable to them.

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

Lu Qingjia said warmly: "Of course, your current situation is only temporary. Is it meaningless for him to squat in a house that hasn't been out for two years?"

Seeing that the female ghost was still mocking, 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 severed, and in his hand there was another needle the size of a half bamboo stick 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 keep it away, she quickly said, "Don't move, be careful to wear it crookedly."

Then he started sewing with the female ghost's dumbfounded expression.

His fingers were nimble and his movements were nimble, he sewed Sister Xia's shaky head back within two minutes. The red cross stitches were neat and perfect, and he tied a bow at the end above the collarbone.

All of a sudden, Sister Xia's whole ghost doesn't look as scary as before. Instead, it looks like she has put on a beautiful and terrifying makeup for Halloween. Although it is a bit intrusive, ordinary people can also get the beauty.

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

Lu Qingjia smiled: "This is the yin thread. It is very common in the underworld. It usually marks the dead soul, guides the way, and simple stitches."

"Not everyone can end well in the end. In order to have a better appearance and start a new life, the underworld is now very developed in repair and integration technology. Even if it is broken into a puddle of flesh, as long as you can afford the price, you can still restore it."

"Yin thread is an ancient suture tool that was eliminated. Originally, it was to allow ghosts to keep their souls 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 showed a hopeful and encouraging smile: "Your future is not gloomy and hopeless, on the contrary, you have abundant capital to start over, and every soul has a fortune after going to the underworld. The original funds are enough for each new ghost to solve the most basic survival problems."

"Especially if you are an unjust soul, there are also some preferential treatment in the policy. You can start a better life. Then the current efforts are not meaningless. Every accumulation is to consolidate your future."

"Trust me, it won't be long like this."

The girl's heart was pounding, and her heartbeat and future aspirations made her feel like she had a bright future after her death.

If someone else 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.

There are banknotes belonging to the underworld, and needles and threads that can sew ghosts. The existence of the underworld shows that the end of death is not endless imprisonment and loneliness.

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

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

"If a film crew, in order to pursue the curiosity too much, even disregards the physical limits of the actress, regardless of whether they will be injured, what is the difference between that and a crime?"

Who can stand this Nima? The perverted player watched helplessly as the terrifying dismembered female ghost fell into the little white face in twos and threes. There was no resentment on his face, and the rest was full of heartbeat and cowardice.

After watching the whole process, he could only go crazy.

Learned, really learned, the rest is to save money for plastic surgery. To get this ability, what threat do ghosts have in the future

Horror games are played as harem strategy games to overcome aesthetic differences and species differences. As long as you are brave, Sadako will take maternity leave next year.

But it was him who suffered, because after Lu Qingjia sutured all the wounds for the female ghost, the female ghost twisted herself desperately and showed her murderous skills in order to show her ability.

The second nature perverted player went out, looking like a rag doll that had been repeatedly kneaded, slumped on the small sofa in the restaurant and stared at the ceiling with dazed eyes.

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

"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 bump into a ghost in the middle of the night, we didn't expect you to actually use Brother Lu's ability and even carry it forward more thoroughly."

"Yeah, anyway, Brother Lu is just teasing. Brother, you are more aggressive, but you are actually—tsk tsk, in short, I wronged you."

"Hey, I can't say that, what qualities does Brother Lu have? It's enough not to show off as an artist, and the more you carry it, the higher your worth. But he can't do it. He looks average, so he has strengthened his physical fitness. He can only sell meat. , this is also impossible."

After speaking, he persuaded: "Dude, if you plan to take this route in the future, when you return to reality, put plastic surgery on the agenda, right?"

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

Those guys turned their heads to eat breakfast, and said, "As expected, we are not perverted enough to be incompatible with the world of the strong."

"This compulsion is a bit enlightened, and I am willing to be shameless, and the world is in my hands."

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

After eating, Lu Qingjia arranged the work, and while Director An had a few days to come out, he completely took control of the entire apartment, and other incidental promises should also be fulfilled.

Each player has received the task, the busy work.

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 checked is naturally controllable.

At this point, there are still two ghosts that have not yet appeared, that is, the old couple who were cheated out of their pension funds and committed suicide, and a thief who died of drug addiction.

According to Xiaoyu, the old couple said they had already talked to each other privately. Although they were provoked by Lu Qingjia's suspected behavior of cheating the old man, they almost came out.

But after two days, he paid back the principal and interest, and told the elderly family members to beware of being deceived in the future. They felt that they didn't meet good people when they were alive, and they didn't want to come out now.

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

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

Because he saw that the ghosts in the whole apartment had turned their backs, he wanted to do something good at first, and he completely retreated, otherwise, let alone the little white face, the female ghosts in the building alone would tear him apart.

Why don't you take the initiative to come out and seek refuge? Nonsense to see what happens to the gambler? The head of the family is completely reduced to a pug, and he is not qualified to serve on the table.

This shows that the little white face is either treated differently between men and women, or has occupational discrimination, how dare he

But it's useless for a drug addict to hide. After all, his role is also indispensable in the movie. Lu Qingjia also arranged a scene for him. What if he doesn't work

So that night, Lu Qingjia directly took out a cigarette and lit it in the room where the addict was alive and now the thief player.

The players couldn't feel anything, and the five female ghosts who came to watch the fun together were a little bit restless.

"Jiajia, what is this, why does it make people more and more excited to smell it?"

The thief player looked at Lu Qingjia with a beast-like expression—

Are you finally going to take action on a beautiful female ghost

Lu Qingjia felt an aura that was different from Xiaoyu and the others, and maliciously increased the dose and ordered another one.

This is how he said: "I was lucky during the selection test and got some good things."

"Because these things do not harm the soul and bring in a lot of taxes, they are a common commodity in the underworld like cigarettes."

After waiting for a while and seeing that there was still no movement, he shouted to the room: "Can't you come out? If you don't come out, I will be extinguished."

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

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

As a result, he was tied up by the five flowers of the soul cable. After a series of coercion and inducement, he signed a contract of selling himself and became the lowest-level contract worker.

The gambler was very happy, because he finally didn't have to squat in the corner alone when eating.

All the first meals that the addict came out, the gambler also took the initiative to move him a place.

"Brother, you squat here, it's comfortable here, oh, you don't know, I've been waiting for you to come out and accompany me."

"It's not ashamed, it's mainly because of the legs. It's better to have you chatting with me, isn't it?"

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

The drug addict is feeling very concerned about his situation at the moment, and he heard the words sneeringly: "Is that still your wife? Isn't your wife already exported? You can do it for you better than I do. Gold on the face."

The gambler expressed his generosity, knowing that he was in a bad mood at the moment, not only did he not care, but also patiently comforted him.

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

As a result, at lunchtime, Lu Qingjia brought a small plate of spare ribs to the two of them, but there were three spare ribs in the two of them.

The two ghosts who were just called brothers and sisters fought over a piece of spareribs in no time.

Lu Qingjia watched the farce before eating, and the food at noon today was extraordinarily sweet.

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

He didn't notify anyone, but Lu Qingjia had expected it long ago. From the other party's answering the phone, it could be seen that this person was suspicious and cautious, and naturally he would not make a big splash.

So they were already prepared, not to mention that the other party stepped into the city, at least they got out of the car outside the residential area, and Lu Qingjia and the others knew.

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

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

What he said was nothing more than the director entering the game at this moment, when to start work, and whether a few days of delay count as wages and so on. When he saw the old man, he didn't even get up to say hello, he was just lazy.

The old man's doubts subsided a little, and he walked towards the apartment building.

The two of them reacted like this: "Who are you? This is not a place to pick up junk. It's already packed, go out."

Old man Li was about to speak, when a young man with a spirit came out.

This face-

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

This young man was so imposing and so powerful that he couldn't see his head at a glance, and he couldn't see it again with a blink of an eye. It was clearly a fortune that ordinary people were not qualified to spy on.

Old man Li thought to himself, was it because of his stupid nephew, or he recruited such a person unintentionally, because what he did would harm the interests of this person, the strong fortune would spontaneously counterattack, so he was often not smooth or even caught in the game. Confinement in the apartment was also broken.

The young man was obviously the one who talked about it here. Seeing that he came in and stopped two lazy people, he said softly, "Master, are you looking for someone?"

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

"Oh, so it's you. When you arrive, give us a call and let us pick you up." Lu Qingjia said politely, "I'm the little Lu who called you earlier."

"I didn't expect you to come here so soon. You see that the whole building is in such a mess at the moment, and we don't know what to do next. It's really a joke."

"By the way, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, there's still something in the kitchen."

"You're welcome, I've eaten it." Old Man Li said.

Lu Qingjia nodded: "That's it, Director An is at the police station in this district. If you don't rest for a while, then I'll take you to see him."

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

"Okay—let's go!" Lu Qingjia said hesitantly, but still agreed to the other party's request.

Director An'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 lump of gray, but if you climbed up and took a closer look, you could see something famous.

At this time, the group of indeterminate symbols became incomplete because of a peeling wall.

Old man Li's eyes flashed a glimpse of clarity. It turned out that the layout was broken, no wonder it was loose.

Then he opened the room where Director An lived. Originally, he wanted to check whether the other ones were damaged. Who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he saw a room full of ghosts.

Old Man Li's scalp was numb. It wasn't that he didn't feel a strong ghost, but judging from the progress of the filming of the stupid nephew, it was normal for the ghosts in the apartment to be aroused by grievances.

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

But he didn't expect to open the door and the sky would change. The ghosts inside were all tragically dead, staring at him resentfully.

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 person with strong luck behind him.

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

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

Looking back, the strong young man's expression was not as shy and shy as he was just now, like a wicked person who fished a turtle into a urn, showing a sneer—

"Master, welcome to XX apartment as a guest. The year before last, you worked tirelessly to come here from thousands of miles away, and specially did a ritual for everyone. You all have a deep sense of it, and have always wanted to entertain you once to show your gratitude, but it's a pity that they are separated Too far to get a chance."

"I didn't expect that Director An who rented the movie here is your nephew, isn't it a coincidence?"

Old man Li couldn't hear anything in Lu Qingjia's words, he said in horror, "You are a person."

"Yeah, otherwise they wouldn't be able to keep you here with your old skills." Lu Qingjia smiled, and a few players appeared behind him.

All young men and women.

Lu Qingjia said: "But you are amazing. You are an old man. To deal with the old, you need a few young people who don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

Old man Li knew that there was no way to be kind, but fortunately he was the only one who came here, as long as—

"Oh, by the way, your son's ex-girlfriend, the lady who lived here at the time, is trying to reconnect with him recently. Judging from the progress, your son will only be here in a day or two."

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

At this time, old man Li finally couldn't keep his calm, and he yelled: "Little bastard, you're going to smack me."

Lu Qingjia nodded: "How can you say that, it was you who cared about your nephew and came here eagerly."

"In the end, if it wasn't for you to be a daddy, and you used your son's sinful place to fulfill your nephew's daydream, maybe what happened two years ago would have been covered up for the rest of your life."

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

"Oh yes, as long as the seal of the apartment is not there, the ghosts here will go to the underworld, and the matter between you and your son will naturally be brought out during the death trial. Although I don't understand the laws of the underworld, it is said that in order to cope with the increasing number of reincarnations, the The punishment for sin is still severe."

"Your father and son, it's enough to be a beast for more than ten lifetimes?"

Old man Li naturally understood this better than he did, and desperately wanted to escape.

However, it was too late. Countless pairs of ghosts dragged him, and Lu Qingjia grabbed the magic weapon in his hand. Old man Li struggled, and he gradually embedded himself into the wall, leaving only a scary picture on the wall. Grim face.

The author has something to say:

Hey, escape the chase and return.

As long as I don't die, the green on your head will never be cleaned.

Green Brother (draws the knife)