The person from the agency came, a smart and capable middle-aged man wearing a suit and a tie.

He looked at Chen Zhao with a very strange look. Obviously, he felt that no one would accept this house, especially after knowing that six children had died in this house one after another.

After entering the house, the layout is actually similar, and it is similar to the few I saw before.

At least, Chen Zhao didn't see anything unclean.

And the most unclean things are always with me.

"Lao Hei, is there any good place for this house?"

"Look at the basement of this house, there is a space gap."

"What space is in between?" Chen Zhao asked in confusion.

"Didn't I say before that the place where our soul-catcher lives is not the earth or hell, but the gap between the two. However, each soul-catcher has a private space gap. We are a demon living alone, and there is almost no communication between the same kind. Some soul-catcher dies, the space gap is abandoned. However, some space gaps are accidentally connected to the human world for special reasons. This is like the master left, but the door forgot to close. The souls left by the soul-catcher also begin to enter and exit the space gap, but they cannot be far away. Therefore, this breath of death always lingers here."

"Is there a way to evict?"

"Yes, after waiting for a hundred or two hundred years, all the souls will disappear."

"Then I have to have one or two hundred years to wait. Is there any other way?"

"How about I move here, I will abandon the original crack and occupy the place, so that's all."

Chen Zhao thought about it and said that if the crack was left unused, something might happen. If Lao Hei occupied it, then at least he had a way to manage it and he would be much more at ease.

Either give up here and give up such a cheap rent.

"Mr. Chen, what are you thinking about?"

"If it could be cheaper, I wouldn't mind renting it."

"So what price Mr. Chen thinks is suitable?"

"Four hundred dollars."

"If Mr. Chen is willing to pay $600 a month, this is yours."

"make a deal."

"Mr. Chen, do you live alone?"

“Yes, is there any problem?”

"Do you have the intention to share the lease?"

"Swish... Is there anyone else who is willing to move into this house besides me?"

"No one can guarantee this, but if you need it, you can hang it in our company. If there are suitable customers, we will recommend it to you."

"Okay, but I only want beautiful women, just let it go for male tenants."

Anyway, the rent was cheap enough, so Chen Zhao had no hope to find someone to share the rent.

If it is a beauty, I can barely accept it.

But if it was a man, Chen Zhao would accept a male partner for his share.

After signing the contract, the house will be officially rented.

"Chen, do you really want to live here?"

"The contract has been signed, so there is still fake."

"Okay, you make your own decision. We can go to a seafood meal now, right? I know there is a restaurant where seafood is very delicious. I recommend you to go to that one."

"It's easy to say, but don't you think you should accompany me to find a decoration company."

"Bastard, do you treat me as a coolie?"

"Don't forget, you made me 20,000 dollars today."

"That's what I deserve!"

"Stop talking nonsense, drive quickly and take me to a decoration company."

The decoration company has been found and after paying the deposit, it promises to complete the construction within one week.

The house has not been living in for more than ten years, many living facilities need to be reinstalled, water, electricity, etc. need to be redecorated, as well as the Internet and TV.

After an afternoon, I finally settled the house.

Chen Zhao met Ethan's request and went to the seafood restaurant he strongly requested, spending Chen Zhao three hundred dollars.

...

"Hi, Old John, are you sick?" Zora saw her business partner and went up to say hello.

"Is Zora you?" Old John was also a little surprised and met Zora in the hospital: "My son lives here."

"By the way, it's the child your young wife gave birth to you."

"Yes, little John is only seven years old this year, but he has lived here for almost two years." Old John was a little depressed.

"Is he okay with little John?"

This is a question of knowingly. With the financial resources of Old John, how could a child be hospitalized for two years? Unless it is a disease that cannot be solved even by money.

"Oh... I hope he has hope of getting better, but yesterday I received the critical illness notice. This is the third critical illness notice I have received in the past six months."

At this time, Fal came over, and she looked at Zora, obviously recognizing that this morning, the companion of the Asian man who broke into Little John's ward.

"Mr. John, I have good news to tell you that little John's condition has been controlled."

"Contain? What does it mean? You just sent me a critical illness notice yesterday. Why do you suddenly tell me that little John's condition has improved?"

"I don't know the specific reason, but that's the case. We checked the little John's tumor and miraculously reduced it by half. This means that little John has at least half a year, and he doesn't need to live here again in this half year, but I still hope he can come and check it every month."

"Are you saying true?"

"Yes, although it's strange, little John's brain tumor has obviously compressed the nerves, but at around 4 a.m. today, little John suddenly woke up, and the symptoms of his taste bud damage caused by chemotherapy have completely disappeared. This is simply a miracle."

"Thank you so much. This is your credit, thank you." Old John was very excited.

After all, he is old and has a son, and Old John has devoted too much affection to this child.

Zora left thoughtfully. She didn't believe in any miracles. She believed that everything had a cause and effect.

But what made her suspect was that that person could really suppress cancer cells?

And it still works so quickly. You should know that even the most mainstream treatment method and chemotherapy are relatively passive treatment methods, which are slow to take effect and will cause irreversible harm to the human body.

Can that person really inhibit cancer cells? No, even cure it?

Thinking about it, his father, who was almost sentenced to death, was pulled back from the brink of death by him.

Zora began to really believe that maybe that person could really do it.

This forced Zora to treat him carefully, not just for her own father.

For myself, and for my other relatives.

"Father, I'll tell you something."

Zora returned to Lasfa's ward. Lasfa has a very good appetite today. His appetite today is almost the sum of the past seven days. Lasfa and even his mission have completely recovered.

"I just met Old John, whose son lives here, and he has a brain tumor. He has issued a critical illness notice yesterday."

"His son? Philip or Danny?"

"It's not the two of them, they are even younger, they are only seven years old this year."

"God bless that child."

"I don't know if God will bless Little John, but Little John suddenly woke up today, and the brain tumor that originally compressed the brain nerves actually shrank in half."

"Miracle, what's going on?"

"Today the Asian doctor entered Little John's ward, and then he was treated as an intruder with unknown intention by the doctor on duty and almost called the police, and he replied that he had gone to the wrong ward."
Chapter completed!