I killed the film and television world

Chapter 233 Ghost Holding Hands

the next morning
When Song Ren woke up, the little girl was clinging to him like an octopus.

Fortunately, this girl has an average figure and is of the pure type. Her personality is also quite immature, which is not the type that Song Ren admires.

Plus, he had good self-control, so he didn't make any mistakes.

Song Ren moved his numb arm slightly, and Xiaolian blinked dazedly.

She rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and greeted Song Ren dazedly, "Third Auntie."

Song Ren: “…”

Xiaolian: "Third Auntie, is there something on your waist? It seems to be blocking my legs."

Song Ren calmly moved away the girl's thighs and said calmly, "It's nothing, just a polyp."

Xiaolian was still confused and only muttered softly, "You're lying. How can there be such a big polyp? Auntie, you must have hidden something delicious."

Song Ren's forehead was covered with black lines: "..."

Fortunately, the girl hasn't woken up completely yet.

After mumbling subconsciously, she turned over and continued to sleep.

……

Morning
Uncle Feng prepared the items needed for the spell, and then used the Fuqi tracking technique from Maoshan magic.

Using the bloodstains left by the sorceress at the scene, they began to outline the opponent's hiding place on the sand table.

Use a compass to locate the opponent, and use a detailed map of Hong Kong Island to identify the directions of east, south, west and north. Then, use the slight deviation in angle to gradually calculate the opponent's specific location.

This tracking technique using Fuji is different from the tracking technique using Fuji in the movies, but both types of Maoshan techniques are quite mysterious, almost like using GPS.

Finally, Uncle Feng decided on a remote private villa in Shenshuishe.

After finding the exact location, Song Ren made a prompt decision and prepared to take action.

The woman must be seriously injured now. It’s better to deal with her as soon as possible to avoid any more accidents.

Officer Lin stood aside and watched for a long time, and said uncertainly: "Ankou, you have been writing and drawing like this for the whole morning, can you really rely on this to determine the other party's whereabouts?"

Uncle Feng nodded and said, "It should be correct."

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

But Officer Lin poured cold water on him again: "Wait a minute, Ankou, the area you pointed out is a wealthy area, and this place is a private villa. We'd better apply for a search warrant."

Otherwise, if there is any unexpected situation, none of them can shirk responsibility.

But Uncle Feng knew very well that the results obtained using Maoshan techniques had no theoretical basis.

This makes it almost impossible to get a search warrant approved.

He had been in this situation more than once before.

So Uncle Feng turned around and said directly, "You won't do anything without a search warrant?"

Song Ren and Uncle Feng set off immediately to go out.

Officer Miao also advised: "Brother, what the senior said makes sense. We should believe him."

Officer Lin looked a little unhappy, and he grabbed him and said, "Hey, are you helping outsiders or me?"

Officer Miao: "I help the right, not my relatives."

Officer Lin snorted in anger, but there was nothing else he could do.

Seeing that Uncle Feng and Song Ren were about to leave, he had no choice but to compromise: "Why are you still standing there? Let's go, otherwise who knows how much trouble they will cause. It's really unlucky to have these two people."

……

When we drove to the foot of the mountain, it was foggy.

The entire villa area seems secluded and deep, and the environment should be very good.

But it was covered by fog, there was no sunlight, and only some vague outlines could be seen.

The four of them got out of the car. Uncle Feng checked the compass again and said solemnly, "It's troublesome. I didn't see it on the map before. I didn't expect this place to be a haunted house."

"Haunted house?"

Song Ren turned his head.

No wonder this place looks so spooky, there must be ghosts. The woman from the island country not only created zombies, but also the ghosts.

Officer Miao swallowed his saliva and said, "Senior, does a haunted house mean there are ghosts inside?"

If it was a zombie or something like that, Officer Miao could still stick out his neck to push back, but as for ghosts, it is almost natural for humans to feel fear of them.

Officer Lin was also a little nervous and couldn't help but remind him: "Why don't we go back and get a search warrant first, and then gather some colleagues to come and arrest him together."

Song Ren raised his eyebrows: "By that time, the daylily will be completely cold."

"Forget it, I don't blame you. If you two are scared, just stay away. You can't help us anyway if you go in."

Upon hearing this, Officer Lin blushed and stiffened his neck, saying, "Grandma, you are looking down on us. Whoever is cowardly is the grandson!"

Officer Miao: “…”

The four of them walked closer to the villa area, and only then did they realize that the closer they got, the thicker the fog became.

Once we entered the courtyard of the villa area, we could hardly see it clearly even though it was so close.

This strange fog clearly exudes an ominous smell.

Because the fog was so thick, Uncle Feng directly suggested: "Something is not right. In order to avoid getting separated, let's hold hands first."

Song Ren didn't really want to hold hands, it was too pretentious.

But after all, considering the safety of Officer Miao and Officer Lin, they still held hands.

On his left and right were two police officers.

Uncle Feng said again: "Report the number first to confirm. I'll go first, one."

Officer Lin: “Two.”

Song Ren: "Three."

Officer Miao: “Four.”

Here, the sound paused for a moment.

Then suddenly it sounded again: "Five."

"Huh?" Song Ren raised his eyebrows.

Officer Miao's voice suddenly trembled: "Senior, who said five? And wasn't it your hand that I was holding? Why do I feel like you are a little far away from me?"

Uncle Feng: "That's not right. If I remember correctly, I should have grabbed Third Wife and Officer Lin."

Song Ren: “?”

Aren’t those two police officers on my left and right?

So whose hand was I holding?

At this time, Officer Lin also spoke.

In the thick fog, his voice seemed a little timid, and clearly a little fearful: "Ankou, I, I feel like no one has ever held my hand."

Song Ren: “?”

Uncle Feng said in a steady tone: "Alright, let's let go first, don't panic. Since we can hear the sound, we should still be together."

Song Ren: "Xiao Feng, where are your guys who are eating? There is something wrong with this fog, can't you break it?"

Uncle Feng: "The problem is not the fog, but the Feng Shui formation that someone deliberately set up. The fog here is so thick that it's unbearable. We must destroy the key arrangement of the Feng Shui formation."

"Okay, has everyone let go?"

Officer Lin: "I didn't hold hands with anyone."

Officer Miao: “I let you go.”

Song Ren: “…”

Uncle Feng: "Third Aunt, why don't you speak?"

Song Ren hesitated for a moment:
"I let it go..."

“But they didn’t let me go.”

"..."×3
(End of this chapter)