Chapter 937: Haunted Mansion

As the evil ghost disappeared, Lin Zhongfa, who was originally in a coma, also lost his breath.

Amber planned to take him out, but considering what he was going to do next, he simply put the man directly into the tomb that had been opened before.

After filling it with soil again, Amber, escorted by Li Yan and Zhou Zhaodi, calmly left Guixiao where Yin Yang Road was located.

As the night fades, the sun reappears.

The whistles were honking constantly on the highway, and from time to time there were scoldings with strong local characteristics that were carried to the ears by the wind. Everything before was like a mysterious dream.

Closing her eyes, Amber wanted to call a taxi, but no taxi stopped after several attempts. So she changed her mind, put a few large Hong Kong banknotes in her hand, and tried to stop the taxi again.

This trick worked quite well, a car stopped in less than five minutes.

"Sir, where are you going?"

A face that looked exactly like Duo Long from The Deer and the Cauldron poked out of the car window.

"Kowloon West Street."

Amber opened the door and sat in the back seat.

“It’s very expensive to get to Kowloon from here!”

The driver did not start the car immediately, but complained: "Sir, you know, the price of oil is very expensive now, and the company does not reimburse you very much."

Amber said nothing and stretched out the money in her hand.

The driver's eyes lit up and he immediately reached out to pick it up, but the next moment he missed it.

Amber took her hand back.

"drive!"

"Sir, you show your talent, you won't play tricks on me, right?"

When the driver saw this, he didn't force it. Instead, he honestly started the car, but he didn't stop talking.

"I have a cousin with a mixed prefix. He seems to be in 14K or something. He is very impressive on the road. Not long ago, I met a bastard who didn't pay for the ride. I called him over. Sir, you know what happened next. ”

Amber said nothing and looked calmly out of the car window.

The driver didn't pay attention and continued: "Later, that bastard's legs were broken and his screams were so miserable!"

As he spoke, he looked at Amber's expression through the rearview mirror. Unfortunately, after looking at it for a long time, there was no big change.

The driver didn't pay much attention because he really had a cousin.

Half an hour later.

The car arrives at its destination.

"gentlemen."

The driver turned around and smiled: "Three hundred and twenty mosquitoes in total!"

After giving the money, Amber did not get out of the car immediately, but whispered: "Do you know where Maplewood Building is?"

"Maplewood Building? Never heard of it."

The driver looked at the banknotes in his hand and after confirming that they were all genuine, the smile on his face became even more cheerful.

In fact, the normal price was less than half, so of course he was happy to have made so much more.

"This may be the previous name, sir, as you know, things are changing so fast now. Many places have been torn down and rebuilt. I know some old people, they may know."

"Then go and ask. Wait for me here at eight o'clock tonight."

Amber opened the door and got out of the car; "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

"That's right."

The driver made a salute gesture, and after watching Amber get off the car, he immediately started to make connections and inquire about Maplewood Building.

The taxi business is hard to do now, especially after a movie called The Butcher on a Rainy Night was aired not long ago, and the business has become even more bleak.

And to make matters worse, some policies introduced by the Hong Kong government have made their survival increasingly difficult.

In this environment, a quality customer is very important.

He planned to ask Amber for her contact information after he got the answer later.

But things didn't go that smoothly.

After asking many people, no one knew where Maplewood Building was.

Finally, I got the answer in a nursing home.

"Axiang, why are you asking about that place?"

The old man, who was almost blind in both eyes, was drinking tea. After hearing the driver's words, he became nervous.

"Third uncle, just tell me if you know it. It's very important!"

The driver's surname is Chen Mingxiang. He has nothing to fear except poverty.

"That place is very evil, so don't pry."

The third uncle shook his head desperately but refused to say anything.

"Evil sect? Is there any evil sect like me?"

Chen Xiang didn't take it seriously at all, and there was nothing wrong with what he said.

After all, not everyone can kill their father at the age of three, their mother at the age of five, and their close relatives and friends at the age of ten. Their survival to this day depends entirely on these two words.

Life is tough!

"Well"

The third uncle was speechless, but still reluctant to say anything.

Seeing this, Chen Xiang had no choice but to resort to a trick, "Ah, I wonder what if I went to introduce a job to Fei Zai. After all, we were brothers, and now that he is in such a miserable state, it makes me feel bad."

"Wait! I'll tell you."

The third uncle trembled and said quickly: "Don't mess with him."

"It would have been fine if it had been like this earlier."

Chen Xiang smiled and sat on the stool opposite.

Fei Zai is the grandson of his third uncle. He used to be a gangster. Because he was drawn to live and die in a labor camp for the society, it only took him a few years to get to the top. However, the police uprooted his name and completely disappeared from the world.

Now after I came out, I was stared at hard. I couldn't live in side jobs, and I couldn't find a good job in the upright profession. My life was very difficult.

But even so, the third uncle was not willing to let Chen Xiang help introduce the work, even if it was just a sentence.

Because if you really do that, there is a high probability that the old will send the young to their deaths.

"Maple Forest Building is actually in Tsim Sha Tsui, but after many people died, all the residents moved out, and no one wanted the shops, so the owner had no choice but to sell them off."

The third uncle spoke intermittently, and after a long pause, he continued: "Ah, I remember the buyer was a big water pipe from Taiwan. He demolished the previous building and rebuilt a new building. What was it called?"

"What was it called?"

Chen Xiang waited for a long time but didn't get an answer, and couldn't help but urge him.

The third uncle patted his forehead, and then seemed to think of something, and said in a hurry: "I remember, it's called Jiuju Building."

Jiuju Building?

Chen Xiang recalled carefully and found that he had no impression at all.

Fortunately, now that he has asked, he just needs to find the place, which is not a big problem.

At the same time.

Kowloon.

In Huang Yaozu's residence.

The smell of blood filled the whole room. A tough-looking young man was wrapped in bandages and was lying on the sofa, smoking a cigarette.

In comparison, Uncle Ying and Huang Yaozu were much better, at least neither of them was injured.

"If we hadn't arrived in time this time, you would have died!"

Huang Yaozu's face was filled with regret: "I have said it before, once you are possessed, no matter who the other party is, don't show mercy!"

Li Guoqiang said nothing, lowered his head and let him scold.

Uncle Ying wanted to help, but he didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, the door was opened at this time.

Amber came back.