It was getting dark, but Anne never appeared.

Seeing this, Ling Zimo let out a long breath.

However, he was still worried and didn't dare to sleep alone.

Although Huang Changmao was surprised by the strange request of his president, he still arranged two bodyguards to work the night shift in the president's bedroom.

The old monk saw that Ling Zimo was restless and a little unbearable, so he took out a string of Buddhist beads that he had used for many years and hung it on Ling Zimo's wrist with his own hands.

Ling Zimo was excited, this is a Buddhist bead worn by a senior monk, and after many years of Buddhist cultivation, he has already given birth to aura.

Wearing it, you will be able to calm your spirits, and the ghosts and gods will not be close!

Ling Zimo is the boss and is used to using money to express goodwill, he directly instructed Huang Changmao, "Donate 1 million merit money to Lingshan Temple tomorrow!"

The old monk himself has already stepped out of the red dust, but his disciples and grandchildren still eat fireworks in the world, that is, the Buddha statue that is enshrined, and it is also rich to mold a golden body for it to ensure that the incense is endless.

"Amitabha, thank you Lord Ling!" the old monk thanked lightly.

Old Taoist: ......

He didn't hesitate, and directly took out a large handful of talismans, what talismans, exorcism talismans, what evil talismans, peace talismans, and yellow talisman paper was plastered all over the villa.

In addition, he also took out a jade talisman that he had cultivated for many years, and cautiously handed it to Ling Zimo, "With this jade talisman, even the most powerful ghost in the world dare not approach!"

Ling Zimo was overjoyed.

As a scholar with a Ph.D. in physics, he has been a believer in science for more than 30 years, but what happened in the last few days is really impossible for him to explain with science.

Therefore, Ling Zimo went from one extreme to the other, and began to be crazy and superstitious about those mysterious things.

Those rune papers fluttering in all corners of the room, although he didn't understand what they were, but looking at it, he felt inexplicably at ease.

"Assistant Huang, you can arrange it, and donate one million merit money to the Pure Dust Temple tomorrow!"

Ling Zimo is really not short of money, as long as there is a way to deal with the crazy woman "Annina", let alone a million, it is a hundred million, and he is willing to do it.

The other masters, seeing that Ling Zimo was so generous, took out their unique skills and magic weapons one after another, and set up formations and exorcised evil spirits, making the entire villa very lively.

Anne found this villa according to Skynet surveillance, quietly walked into the door, and through the window, she saw such a picture of a group of demons dancing wildly.

Oh no, you can't make the demons dance, but the eight immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers!

"Huh?" Anne raised her eyebrows, not to mention, in a group of people, there are really a few masters.

They all have a certain amount of cultivation, and in this world, they should be regarded as top figures.

It's just that compared with a thousand-year-old bird like Annie who has cultivated immortals and is proficient in talismans, it is still more than a star and a half behind.

She drew an invisibility charm for herself and walked through the gate into the villa in a grand manner.

She even walked between a few indiscriminately brandished masters without being noticed.

"Okay, Mr. Ling, it's all arranged!"

Huang Changmao didn't want to complain anymore, everything he experienced tonight really made his three views shattered into slag.

In his mind, Mr. Ling, who was wise and martial, had become a superstitious fanatic who was a little nervous.

I only hope that Mr. Ling will survive this catastrophe as soon as possible, and then return to his former appearance.

Although Mr. Ling was arrogant and arrogant in the past, he was at least clear-headed.

Following a leader with a mind and following a leader who has been brainwashed by feudal superstition are definitely two experiences!

"Okay, very good!" Ling Zimo glanced at the lively living room, the bedroom covered with talisman paper, and the two strong bodyguards, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

He said goodnight to the old monk and others, and then went back to the bedroom to rest.

The bustle in the living room also gradually subsided, and soon, the whole villa fell into silence.

The lights were not turned off, because Ling Zi tacitly did not allow it.

Even in his bedroom, there was a warm floor lamp in the corner.

The dim light is not dazzling, but it is inexplicably reassuring.

Ling Zimo looked at the two bodyguards sitting on the small terrace by the window again, and then slowly closed his eyes.

As the night wore on, the others in the villa went to sleep.

Only the old monk and the old Taoist priest, one in the living room on the first floor and the other in the corridor on the second floor, meditated on the ground.

Their eyes were closed, but their ears moved from time to time, and they apparently did not fall asleep at all.

However, they didn't notice that a transparent figure was leisurely walking through the living room, and then stepped on the steps step by step, through the corridor, and finally came to Ling Zimo's bedroom.

Anne drew another wall charm and easily passed through the door panel and entered the bedroom.

Ling Zimo was already asleep, but the two bodyguards were very dutifully opening their eyes and looking around vigilantly.

Anne knew that many of the bodyguards hired by Ling Zimo were retired special forces, and even masters who had been killers abroad.

These people, let alone not sleeping all night, even have no problem staying up for three days and three nights.

With a slight movement of her fingers, Anne directly drew a small enchantment, wrapping herself and Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo was wearing a Buddhist bead in one hand, a jade talisman in the other, and a bunch of talisman paper stuffed under his pillow, but he didn't sleep peacefully.

He had a nightmare in which he was running in the deep forest, followed by tigers, leopards and other wild beasts.

He ran desperately, ran and ran, and suddenly a deep pit appeared under his feet, and he fell straight down, and below was the abyss......

"Ah~" Ling Zimo's body trembled violently, he suddenly woke up and sat up directly.

He looked left and right in horror, and found that it was still his bedroom, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "It turned out to be a dream-"

It's just that before he could finish speaking, he heard a voice that made him creepy: "Dreaming?Zimo, what did you dream? Did you dream of me?"

Ling Zimo's scalp was numb, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be coagulated.

He turned his head stiffly and found a slender figure standing in front of the bed.

His gaze moved upwards, and sure enough, he saw a face that made him fearful.

"Ann, Ann, Ann—" Frightened, he stammered.

"Zimo, I dream of you every day, have you ever dreamed of me?"

Anne didn't seem to see Ling Zimo's fright, she slowly approached, slowly bent down, and her gaze was parallel to Ling Zimo's.

"You—don't come here. ”

Ling Zimo seemed to be in cardiac arrest and wanted to run, his body was so frightened that he couldn't move, and he was afraid that "Annina", who was still complaining to him in front of him, would beat him violently in the next second, so he had to beg in a low voice, "Nina, please, don't beat me, don't torture me!"

"Zimo, I love you. I don't want to beat you or torture you, but who made you unbehaved!"

Anne spoke very slowly, and with that paranoid expression, she was a snake spirit.

Ling Zi acquiesced in a complete sentence, and although he was afraid in his heart, he was able to move his limbs.

Just as Anne approached little by little, Ling Zimo instinctively raised his hands, he didn't resist, but wanted to protect his face.

However, as soon as his hand moved, he realized that he was holding something in the palm of his hand.

Jade talisman?

Yes, he also has jade talismans, Buddhist beads, and a bunch of masters outside the door.

So, Ling Zimo opened his throat, "Come on, come and help......"