Chapter Seventy-Five: You Are Haunted Here at Night, Really (Part 2)
Villa 107 is a large, three-storey red-roofed hardcover bungalow, fenced off outside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There are more than a dozen rooms in the villa, equipped with light luxury style furniture and soft decoration, which can be moved in with a bag.
Yi Fan used the key to open the iron door and entered, placed the luggage and golden eggs, and went around the backyard.
There is also a garden the size of a basketball court at the back of the villa, built with a fence with a wooden gate on the north side of the wall, and a path leading to the tea plantation in the back mountain.
Although Villa No. 107 is not as good as the top mansion in Longjing Neishan, it is also worth tens of millions, and it is a super mansion in any place.
However, what Yi Fan needed was such a remote place where no one would disturb him.
The biggest headache at the moment is the residents on the west side of the mountainside.
Yi Fan already had a plan to renovate the entire hill in his heart, but if the partition wall had eyes, it was always inappropriate.
Thinking of this, he planned to inquire about the situation of the residents next door first.
Two minutes later, Yi Fan stood at the door of Villa 108 and rang the doorbell a few times, but there was no response, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
Isn't there anyone living here?
Such a big villa is so empty, it is inevitably too wasteful, could it be that it was also bought and invested like Ma Yixing?
Just as he hesitated, there was a roar at the foot of the mountain, and a large black Ford pickup truck, with a deafening singing, slowly drove up the mountain.
In the half-lowered car window, a fat-headed and big-eared face was revealed, with a flat head, around forty years old, wearing a colorful shirt, and a piece of mutton fat Buddha jade pendant hanging around his neck.
In the second seat sat a bepleasing young woman, with long wavy brown hair, heavy makeup, wearing a red tight-fitting skirt and a long, deep-V open collar that almost opened to the belly button.
The SUV Big Ford stopped at the door of the villa.
"Little ****, we're here, hehe!" The middle-aged man obviously drank some wine, his face was red, and his right hand kept rubbing between the snow-white thighs of the girl in red, enjoying it very much.
This lady in red is the sixth junior he raised in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, and in order to have fun, he also bought a villa here, and came here every few months to make a hair.
"I hate it!" the young girl pouted, shook her body, her chest swelled, and she didn't agree: "Brother Yan, you only come a few times a year!
"The tigress at home is strictly controlled, I'm not coming!" The middle-aged man's eyes had already been buried in the white rabbit of the woman in red, and he quickly stopped the car and turned off the fire, opened the car door for the woman, and wanted to lead her to the bed immediately.
The young woman put her arms around the stocky middle-aged man, and the two of them walked towards the villa, one tall and one short.
"Huh, Brother Yan, why is there another person here?!" When the girl in red saw Yi Fan, her heart was empty, and her face was pale.
She made a lot of money this time, but Yan Tong, the coal boss in Jinzhou, did everything possible to hook up with her sisters, and before her relationship with Yan Tong developed deeply, she couldn't let Yan Tong's wife know.
"Who?" Yan Tong glanced at Yi Fan, who looked like a student, put his mind at ease, patted the buttocks of the girl in red, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, baby, maybe it's a takeaway, haha!"
"Hmm...... I'm scared to death!" the woman in red pretended to be angry.
Yan Tong laughed loudly, and was about to lead the girl in red into the house, but was blocked by the young man in front of him.
"Boy, dare to stop you Brother Yan, you are not small!" Yan Tong said with a twitch in his face, if this was in Jinzhou, maybe he would have slapped him a long time ago.
The woman in red looked at Yi Fan with a smile on her face, the Boss Yan next to her was notoriously domineering in Jinzhou, and she had a fierce look, even she had to be careful to serve, but she didn't expect that there would be children who dared to block the way.
Yi Fan raised his head, smiled weirdly, and ****: "I don't mean to block the way, I just want to remind the two ......"
"Remind what?!" Yan Tong looked at Yi Fan's expression, his face was displeased.
"There's a ghost in your villa at night, really. Yi Fan smiled slightly.
He had long seen that this Ford was a foreign brand in Jinju, and he probably knew the relationship and purpose of the two from the conversation between the two.
Hehe, since he is not a permanent resident, he is still Bao Xiaosan's special turret, then he doesn't have to be polite!
This coal boss, where is it not to fight?
"There are ghosts?!" Yan Tong also said that this kid was going to say something, laughed loudly, pushed Yi Fan's hand away, and said disdainfully: "Your brother Yan comes here five or six times a year, I don't know how many beds have been shaken here, why haven't you seen a ghost?"
"The little hairy boy doesn't blink an eye when he lies. The woman in red smiled and followed Yan Tong into the house.
Yi Fan slowly walked back to the villa to the east, sat down in the room, and waited for time.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
He counted the time, and was almost ready to act.
The corners of Yi Fan's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, stretched out his hand a little, and immediately took out the black "Yipin Ghost Charm" in the drifting bottle.
The ghost talisman is the size of a palm, and the whole talisman is black and full of air, and strange ghost talismans are painted on the surface, flashing brightly and darkly.
Yi Fan stretched out his hand and pressed the middle of the talisman, and began to recite the mantra in his mouth.
"The yin qi lasts forever, and the hundred ghosts obey orders!"
Yi Fan let out a low shout, and the pattern on the surface of the greeting ghost talisman suddenly lit up, and the black instantly condensed into a grimace, and the whole talisman buzzed!
Poof!
The grimace suddenly turned into countless black lights, dispersing in all directions, and the talisman in Yi Fan's hand disappeared!
After waiting for more than ten seconds, everything was as calm as ever.
"It's not moving?"
Yi Fan was a little puzzled.
Suddenly!
A cold white arm on Yi Fan's shoulder!
"Damn, what the hell?!"
Yi Fan trembled with goosebumps all over his body, and glanced back:
I saw a female ghost with a pale face, messy hair, and a long tongue dragging down the ground, tilting her head and smirking at herself: "I'm a hanged ghost!"
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Yi Fan hurriedly stepped aside and said speechlessly: "This ghost sister, please make your appearance a little more positive, don't suddenly feel out from behind!"
Fortunately, Yi Fan had already been mentally prepared, otherwise he would have almost punched him.
But the appearance of this hanged ghost is really cold, and it seems that there is no way to leave one or two female ghosts to talk about at night.
"The little ghost knows that he is wrong, please forgive the master!" said the hanged ghost with a look of grievance.
"Why is it only you who is a ghost, and there are no other people nearby who are hanging?" Yi Fan said curiously.
A big thick arm suddenly stretched out from behind Yi Fan, holding a human head with unkempt hair and protruding eyes, and a simple voice came from behind: "Hehe, I'm a headless ghost!"
"it!"
Yi Fan turned his head and saw that a big man covered in green was crooking his neck, and he didn't know where the voice came from.
"Didn't you say don't come out from behind!" Yi Fan said speechlessly.
"I'm sorry, I was just late and didn't hear my master. The headless ghost said.
"Aren't you a headless ghost, where did this come from?" Yi Fan wondered.
"This head is mine, I finally found it!" Yi Fan stepped down and suddenly stretched out a pair of hands and grabbed the ghost head in the headless ghost's hand!
Yi Fan almost raised his foot to be a flying kick, and when he looked back, he was really a ghost again!
This ghost was wet all over, and he was holding his head to his neck with both hands, and said in his mouth: "Master, I'm late, I'm a water ghost, I just came ashore, I don't adapt to the water and soil, and my head accidentally fell off!"
"It's nothing that your head has fallen off, the key is that you don't appear from behind!" Yi Fan was really choked by these three ghosts.
"Master, I was wrong, occupational disease...... Occupational disease ......" the water ghost hurriedly apologized.
Yi Fan: "......"
As soon as the water ghost finished speaking, he heard the light bulb sizzling, and suddenly all of it went out, and the temperature in the room suddenly plummeted, and the wind gusted, sending chills down his spine.
Next, countless green lights flashed, tomb ghosts, unkempt ghosts, unjust ghosts, wild ghosts, debt ghosts, etc., full of sixty or seventy ghosts, all crowded into the villa!
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"Ahem, I'm really handbroken today, I'm typing too slow, I'll have a change later, I'll give you a ......."