Chen Yan cultivated to the point where he was invincible in another world and finally returned to Earth.
My parents are still here, the breakfast shop on the street is still open, but the rental building at home is mostly empty.
He decided to stay, repair the house, collect rent, and live a good life with his family.
When cleaning the basement, he smoothly smoothed a crack in space.
That night, the Abnormal Affairs Center held an emergency meeting.
The next day, Xu Zhiwei, who was in charge of the investigation, stood downstairs, looked at the rental advertisement, and dialed his phone.
"Is the south-facing room on the second floor still vacant?"
Since then, the building has gradually become lively.
The delivery boy who had just awakened was practicing speed control with his landlord; the old warrior who was injured and retired found that after drinking a cup of tea, his old injuries for many years improved; the girl from the spiritual realm, with her weapon refining skills, was learning to scan QR codes to collect money.
The longer Xu Zhiwei lives, the harder it will be to write an investigation report.
Especially late one night, she saw with her own eyes an anomaly that put the entire team at risk, and the landlord raised his hand and pushed her back.
He didn't even put down the spatula in his hand.
Later, the spiritual realm was opened, and various forces rushed to set foot in Linjiang.
Someone followed the rumors and came to Qingshi Street, threatening to meet the owner of this place.
Chen Yan wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen and took a look at the damaged courtyard door.
"People can come in."
"Let me pay for the door fee first."
