Starting with Proficiency Panel-Chapter 721: See the - tomorrow (new book content)

A young female college graduate nearby, looking quite inexperienced, dressed in professional attire with light makeup, trying hard to appear mature made Li Qing quite emotional.

Thinking back to his youth, he had done the same.

Li Qing was noncommittal, looking around, he had seen more than a dozen second-hand houses, and this one had the best location, was cheap, and ninety square meters, quite spacious.

But Li Qing always believed that pies don't fall from the sky, and behind all things that appear good are hidden extremely cruel realities.

Every time he encountered something, it was like this, such as two years ago when a cute-looking girl actively approached him, and her ultimate purpose was to use him as an ATM.

It was heartbreaking, a long story, quite painful.

All in all, when you devote yourself wholeheartedly to someone, and they devalue everything you did just for money, this feeling is really frustrating.

The real estate agent named Zhang Li next to him smiled and said, "Mr. Li, what do you think? Most importantly, the decoration here is excellent, with all solid wood floors, move-in ready!"

Li Qing was a bit helpless and said, "Tell me, why is it so cheap? I think such a house model should cost at least one and a half million, right?"

Zhang Li responded right away, "It's a foreclosed house, so you know."

Li Qing snorted lightly, "Don't give me that crap, I'm aware of the Shu Capital housing prices. Even second-hand houses start at ten thousand, and that's for poorly located ones. If you don't tell the truth, I'm leaving!"

Zhang Li's face fell instantly, and she muttered in frustration, "It's all my colleagues' fault. When you wanted to see this house, they pushed it on me."

"Once you're past this stage, things get better. A rookie fresh out of society can't compare with those old hands around here. It's always like this, they take all the good jobs, while you take all the dirty and tiring work; if you don't want to quit, you have to endure this period." After Li Qing comforted her, he asked seriously, "What's wrong with this house, selling at such a low price?"

Zhang Li looked around, her face tense, spoke in a low voice, "I heard... there's a haunting in this house!"

"A! Ghost?"

Li Qing chuckled, sweeping his gaze around the sunlight-filled living room, somewhat surprised, "You're telling me there's a ghost in this house?"

Zhang Li nodded repeatedly, quite nervous, her eyes darting back and forth as if afraid someone would suddenly pop out of nowhere.

"I heard from my colleagues that the former owner of this house was a girl who was said to have been PUA'd by a scumbag, then deeply engrossed, but because her family was strict, the scumbag wanted to have relations with her but was refused, saying it would have to wait until their wedding night; the scumbag heard this and dumped her, and she hanged herself in the attic! Then strange incidents keep happening in this house."

Li Qing found it somewhat ridiculous.

"The plot sounds quite melodramatic."

"Indeed, who doesn't go through a few scumbags nowadays?"

Then Zhang Li realized, repeatedly apologized, and clasped her hands in prayer everywhere.

Then she turned to Li Qing, rather embarrassed, "Actually, many people come to see this house because the price is cheap, but they don't really like a house where someone died, and moreover... this room is really strange! How about we look elsewhere, although not this cheap, there are plenty of good houses, enough for basic needs."

Seeing Zhang Li speak seriously, Li Qing fell into contemplation. If he hadn't encountered Magic and studied it, he would have stayed far away from this kind of house, as many things are unclear.

The main thing is that the real estate agent doesn't recommend it yet, stubbornly going ahead, in the end, you get hurt; such a low price indicates many problems.

After pondering for a while, Li Qing spoke, "How about we go up to the attic and take a look?"

"Up to the attic??!!"

Zhang Li had a grave face, "Mr. Li, I think we shouldn't tempt fate!"

Li Qing was curious, "Hey, aren't you girls usually curious about many fresh things? Why do you seem reluctant to touch it?"

Zhang Li corrected him, "Mr. Li, you're looking at us women with colored glasses, aren't you? I admit there are many brainless among women, but many men are the same, and I'm a normal woman!"

"Alright, alright."

Li Qing made a gesture to calm her, "Let's go and take a look at the attic then."

Seeing Zhang Li hesitating, showing reluctance, Li Qing waved his hand, "Alright, just stay here, I'll go up and take a look."

Seeing Li Qing appear determined to tempt fate, Zhang Li swallowed nervously, looking like a ghost whom good advice wouldn't dissuade.

"Then Mr. Li, I'll wait for you down here."

"Your words are creepy."

Li Qing replied casually, walking to the entrance and opened the attic ladder, climbing up.

The attic was not as dark as Li Qing imagined. On the contrary, because there were four skylights above, the entire attic was lit brightly.

Clearly visible, high in the middle, low on the sides, a very typical loft floor.

Because it was cleaned, the warm-toned floor looked quite comfortable, walking to the end, opening the attic door in front, a terrace of less than twenty square meters greeted him.

From this terrace, you could see the entire city ahead, a very open terrain, at least those skyscrapers were far away.

Goodness, Li Qing liked it more the more he looked, if not for the haunting rumors and someone died, selling for two million wouldn't be too much.

Just sixty thousand can take it...

Really cheap, many might buy it with a fluke mentality, had it not been for the recent death.

After walking around and confirming no issues, Li Qing was about to go down from the attic when he suddenly felt a slight chill on his back, a cold sensation abruptly rose from his tailbone.

He froze, suddenly turning his head to look at the attic.

Everything was clear, no abnormalities, the attic doors and windows were all closed,

Then where did that eerie wind come from?

Really?!

Li Qing's eye twitched slightly, his face forcibly calm, confirming no abnormalities, he then went down from the attic, sent the ladder up, and closed the top panel.

A pair of pale feet suddenly appeared by the closed top panel, motionless, as if standing there for a long time.

"I decided to buy it." Li Qing patted his hands and said.

Zhang Li was somewhat surprised, "Mr. Li, are you sure? Really buying?"

Li Qing nodded slightly, "The house hasn't been empty long, otherwise surely someone who doesn't believe in ghosts would buy it, rather than letting them, it's better I, who also doesn't believe in ghosts, buy it."

Zhang Li hesitated, then shrugged, "I've said all I can, as long as you're happy."