If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 154 Small Scene (Please vote for me and subscribe)

Ms. Song’s new villa is located in Gudong Town, a suburb of the Puppet Capital.

Because it is far away from the city, there are many twists and turns on the road, so even if you drive by yourself, the route will be relatively complicated.

The journey that was supposed to take one hour ended up taking An Chen and his party a full two hours.

Gudong Town is not large, and the location of Ms. Song’s villa is easy to find.

After a while, Zhang Zhizhi skillfully parked the police car at the door of a large villa.

The villa in front of me does look like a mansion from the outside, but its appearance is a bit old.

It has a high fence, some old wooden seats placed in the yard, and a small dry fountain next to it.

To the naked eye, it really looks like the standard configuration of a haunted house.

Touching the white crystal tied to his thigh, Jiuge let out a "whimper".

She hugged An Chen's arm tightly and recalled the two horror movies she had watched with An Chen before.

The villa in the movie and the villa standing in front of you have a very high overlap rate in terms of appearance, facility layout, and degree of aging.

If this couple had watched a few more horror movies and become familiar with the standard features of haunted villas in horror movies, they would definitely not choose to buy this villa.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem. You can't see the evil spirit with the naked eye." An Chen comforted him warmly after glancing at the nervous Jiu Ge.

Even if the evil spirit cannot be found, it is not impossible to simply suck all the suspicious things into the artifact stone obtained from Gouzi Bay.

It would be nice if the incident could be resolved.

"Ugh..." After hearing An Chen's comfort, Jiu Ge's shoulders trembled even more.

For a moment, she even wondered if An Chen was deliberately scaring her instead of comforting her.

"Evil spirit?" Zhang Zhizhi, who noticed the conversation between the young couple, stopped when he picked up his cell phone and was about to dial Ms. Song's number.

An evil spirit invisible to the naked eye?

In other words, ghosts really exist, and there are ghosts in this house?

Thinking of this, he realized that the hairs on his back stood on end.

Not because of fear or other strange psychological factors, Zhang Zhidong's world view was just refreshed again in a short period of time.

The three views established over the past twenty years have been shattered several times since my brother died in the line of duty and I met An Chen.

This time, even more so, the worldview was ground directly into powder...

Firm materialism was shaken time and time again.

"This is all a trivial matter. Call her first and ask her to come out and open the door." An Chen instructed.

It's just a small scene, don't panic.

"..." Zhang Zhizhi opened his mouth.

Was it a small matter?

After hesitating for a moment, he continued to dial the number.

Two minutes later, Ms. Song, still dressed elegantly in the summer and surrounded by strange black things, opened the door while carrying a brand-name bag.

Judging from Ms. Song's current calm expression, An Chen did not feel any fear in her.

"Thank you for your hard work, come in." Ms. Song led the three of them into the yard.

After everyone entered the villa, she looked behind her and then carefully closed the door.

"My husband and I's room is on the second floor, and the three children's rooms are on the third floor. They are all in the room now." Ms. Song said hesitantly.

"Yeah." Zhang Zhizhi responded and began to squint his eyes and look around.

As the saying goes, if you are upright, you are not afraid of the oblique shadow.

The police are not afraid of evil spirits either.

Jiuge's expression was serious and his breathing was a bit heavy.She still hugged An Chen's arm tightly, fearing that An Chen would suddenly disappear from her side.

The decoration of the villa hall is also very gorgeous. There is an incense burner next to the dining table. There are many classical things and they are neatly arranged.

But at the same time, like the courtyard outside, many places look extremely old.

An Chen noticed that there was a weird-looking doll on the black wooden cabinet against the wall on the right, and there were several broken talisman papers next to it.

The doll has large eyes and yellow hair.

It has no nose or mouth, and there is a lot of cotton sticking out from the side of its neck.

Afraid of scaring Jiu Ge, An Chen didn't ask Ms. Song about the doll and kept silent.

Most of my inquiries were in vain. Not long after Ms. Song moved in, the doll looked like it was already covered in dust.

But strangely enough, although this place was full of weirdness, An Chen didn't feel the breath of any evil spirit.

The same is true for Jiu Ge.

In normal times, if there is an evil spirit somewhere, as long as the situation is normal, she can directly sense it not long after the evil spirit appears from a long distance.

"This villa must be quite old." Zhang Zhizhi squinted and stared at it for a long time.

Finally, with a silly laugh, he said something nonsense.

"This is not a haunted house!" After hearing Zhang Zhi's words, Ms. Song suddenly shouted at him in an excited tone.

Zhang Zhi was taken aback for a moment.

Ms. Song smiled apologetically again, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper. Although our home looks old and must have been around for a long time, it is definitely not a haunted house or anything like that."

"Oh..." Zhang Zhi scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

"Can you take us to meet your husband and three children first?" An Chen asked.

"Of course, please come with me." The woman stretched out her hand and motioned for everyone to follow her up.

The stairs are red and black, very long, and there are some spider silks in the gaps. When you step on them, the steps will creak and sing.

When they arrived on the second floor, An Chen and his party noticed that the walls were covered with new Guanyin statues.

There are many dried incense placed on the wall.

Looking up at the Internet, there are many cameras and ultraviolet and infrared displays overhead.

"There is nothing I can do. After the accident, I can only use these methods." Ms. Song noticed everyone's attention and hurriedly explained.

"I also went to the Hongyuan Temple two days ago and tried to pay my respects, but I was stuck during the drawing of lots..." she added with a wry smile.

An Chen nodded thoughtfully.

Jiu Ge still frowned slightly.

If even the owner of Hongyuan Temple, Meng Ninghua, refused, it means that the things here are indeed fierce, and can even be said to be "dangerous".

Continuing to walk inside, Ms. Song stopped in front of a door covered with many charms.

"This is my husband and I's room. The talismans are all given by the first mage. The second mage just came to our place and ran back overnight without asking for money." She said and opened the door.

Although the couple's room is large, there are not many things in it.

On the big bed, a middle-aged man with bloodshot eyes, drool at the corner of his mouth, and a thin body was trying hard to dismantle the bed.

There was already some blood on his hands, and there were a lot of down cotton and sawdust scattered under the bed.

"Husband? What are you doing?" Ms. Song screamed and rushed towards Mr. Li.

Opening the bedside table, she took out the gauze and disinfection supplies prepared in advance.

With red eyes, Ms. Song grabbed Mr. Li's hand and began to bandage his wound.

(End of this chapter)