"Are you sure you want to choose this one?" Li Zhengli muttered with a strange look on her face.
Wang Daniu immediately sensed Li Zhengli's peculiarity and turned to ask.
"What's the matter? The cost-performance ratio of this house is so high, could there be some sort of flaw?"
"You must be new to town, huh? The original price of this house was two million, and it just dropped recently. The reason is well-known even to those who've only been here a few days." Li Zhengli glanced around to see no one was paying attention, then whispered, "Someone just died in this house, a family of four generations lived here, and they were all murdered inside. The house was only recently unsealed, and it was put on the market by relatives of that family—it's a haunted house."
"A haunted house? Well, that doesn't matter to me; it's the former homeowner's problem, and it has nothing to do with me. I don't mind, let's buy it."
Wang Daniu said nonchalantly.
