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Chapter 151 The Haunted House (Please vote for me and subscribe)
the next morning.

An Chen and Jiu Ge had just finished washing and returned to the living room. Before they had time to have a morning love hug, the door of the apartment rang "bang bang bang".

Hearing the sudden knock on the door, Toffee swooped under the sofa.

"Is your cousin here to get clothes?" An Chen and Jiuge looked at each other and asked in a daze.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for anyone to knock on your door.

The ones who would really come and knock on the door, except for Zhang Zhizhi, were only acquaintances who floated in without saying hello.

"According to normal circumstances...it's unlikely to be him. Zhang knows, right?" Jiuge froze on the spot, a little confused.

"But if Zhang knew, the knock on the door wouldn't be so loud, and Toffee wouldn't hide." An Chen was confused.

While complaining, he walked towards the door.

Pushing open the door, in front of him was a woman who looked like a lady in her thirties.

"Are you?" An Chen asked.

"Zhang Zhizhi introduced me here." The woman was gorgeously dressed and had several brand-name bags hanging on her body.

"...like this." An Chen smiled gently.

Originally, after listening to the woman's words, he felt in his heart that Zhang knew that he had misunderstood the savior's meaning.

It wasn't until he looked up and noticed that the woman was covered with a large layer of black stuff that he understood what Zhang Zhizhi meant.

Probably something happened at this woman's home, so she went to call the police, but the police couldn't tell anything, but things were indeed strange, so Zhang knew he could only tell the woman quietly about him and Jiuge.

"Have you encountered any difficulties?" Jiuge also noticed the strange black thing and walked towards the woman.

After arriving at the door, Jiuge stretched his hand and waved to the woman, but found that the black thing could not be touched at all.

This is not a real thing, just an ominous black illusion.

If left alone, the woman in front of him would die in a few days.

"You are Mr. An Chen, and this is Ms. Jiuge, right?" The woman did not rush to answer Jiuge's question, but looked at the two of them seriously.

According to the information quietly revealed to her by Zhang Zhizhi, an enthusiastic policeman she met at the police station yesterday, An Chen and Jiu Ge have mysterious abilities and can solve many unexplainable metaphysical problems.

But are these two good-looking young people in front of me a little too young?
"Yes, my name is An Chen and her name is Jiu Ge." An Chen nodded and answered patiently.

When faced with life-threatening matters, he didn't mind exposing some of his and Jiu Ge's abilities.

"Do you have the ability to solve haunted situations?"

The woman looked back behind her cautiously, and after confirming that no one was there, she asked the two of them softly.

"I know a little bit." Jiuge replied with a serious expression.

Human life is a matter of concern, and social fear has nothing to do with it.

"Anyway, you come first." An Chen stepped back a few steps and motioned for the woman to come in first.

The woman nodded and walked towards the sofa suspiciously.

Sitting on the sofa, she said carefully: "There have been strange things happening in my house recently."

An Chen dragged two stools and placed them opposite the sofa, while Jiuge poured the woman a cup of tea.

"First, ghosts would always crawl on the bed in the middle of the night. As soon as I, my husband, and my three children fell asleep, ghosts would crawl on the bed." The woman recalled, with a somewhat frightened expression.

"Yes." An Chen nodded, indicating that he was listening.

"You take a sip of tea first." Jiuge motioned to the woman to take a sip of tea to calm down her shock. "When the ghost pressed the bed, we were conscious, but we couldn't move at all. We could clearly feel that something was around us." The woman took a sip of tea, her expression still in shock.

It was completely different from the calm and calm feeling when I first knocked on the door.

If it were normal times, Jiuge and An Chen would definitely use science to explain to the woman that ghost pressure on the bed is a normal physiological phenomenon.

In simple words, the body is still sleeping but the brain is awake.

But now that the ominous symbols on the woman have been seen, this possibility is naturally untenable.

"Is there anything strange besides that?" An Chen continued to ask in a gentle voice.

"Also...my youngest child will talk to the air in the corner from time to time. My husband has always been giving me the feeling that something is not right recently...the turtle we have raised at home for two years suddenly died a few days ago." The woman spoke intermittently, her eyes a little red.

"When did this situation start?" Jiuge asked seriously.

"Since moving into the new house last month." The woman answered truthfully.

"Where is the new house? Can you show us?" An Chen thought for a while and asked.

"Yes, but it's a bit far. Our new house is a villa, in the suburbs of the Puppet Capital." The woman turned on her phone, turned on the map function, and then put it on the coffee table.

Jiuge took a look and saw that the destination was more than thirty kilometers away from the apartment.

"Villa?" An Chen frowned and confirmed.

"Yes." The woman nodded.

"How much did you spend to buy this villa?" An Chen asked.

"The transaction price was 100 million lower than the market price." The woman did not answer the specific amount.

"You mean, what I bought might be a haunted house?" She sipped her saliva again.

"I asked a private investigator to investigate before paying the balance, and the result ruled out the possibility that it might be a haunted house."

The woman had never thought about whether the house was a haunted house before.

But no matter how she investigated, including searching for information on the Internet, she found no negative information about the residence.

"If you can't find it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." As he said that, An Chen poured a glass of water for himself and Jiuge.

Judging from the current situation, the possibility of it being a haunted house is extremely high.

For An Chen, entering a haunted house is a very familiar operation.

Except for some previous transactions and some impromptu things, when he was forced to leave home and was extremely short of funds, he once used illusion magic on his ID card to apply for a job as a sleep tester in a haunted house.

Being a sleep tester in a haunted house is a job with high salary and simple content.

As long as the applicant is old enough, careful and courageous, and believes in science, he or she will be successful in applying.

Wages are calculated on a per-minute basis. One yuan per minute can be said to be earned as soon as you go.

Combining metaphysics and science, people who believe in science will apply for this position. If Zhang Zhidong had as much yang energy as he was alive, it would be impossible for the spirit body in the haunted house to defeat him.

But on the contrary, if the person who goes there is a person with poor health and a strong Yin Qi, even if he believes in science, some accidents may happen when he returns home.

After applying for a sleep test in a haunted house, An Chen lived alone in a villa where someone died for several days.

Because he exuded an aura that was terrifying to spirits on the road before entering the villa, he didn't see any spirits at all during those days at work, and nothing weird happened in the house.

(End of this chapter)