This villa is very large, probably due to the current combination of Chinese and Western styles, resulting in the corridor and cloister are very wide, through the damper and lattice room, inside is a huge living room, the living room runs through two floors, there are stairs leading to the second floor on the left and right, although no one has lived for a long time, but it can be seen that Zheng Sicong is really willing to spend money.

There are several sofas in the living room, a huge red carpet is laid on the ground, embroidered with some gold wires, which generally looks like the story of the gods and Buddhas, there are three huge crystal chandeliers on the ceiling, which can provide very powerful lighting at night, there are hangers on both sides of the room, and there are exquisite fakes of famous paintings hanging on the walls.

There are eight pots of ornamental plants placed under the corner of the wall, there are fortune trees, there are thousands of charms, and there are nightshades, but they are neglected to take care of them, and many of them are wilting and dying.

Zhang Huen walked into the living room, looked at the furnishings first, and was about to start searching, when the group of students rushed in, and a young man with glasses pulled Zheng Sicong and shouted:

"Uncle Zheng, right, I'm Devon's good buddy, my name is Zhang Chunlong, he mentioned me in front of you, right?"

Zheng Sicong was interested in getting acquainted with them, just nodded and said yes, the group of students first glanced at Zhang Huen, who was dressed strangely, and several boys stared at Fan Mengqi, who was dressed in fashion, but then began to assign rooms familiarly.

"Uncle Shi, do you want me to get these guys out?"

Zhang Huen waved his hand and said:

"Now that they're all in, it's not so easy to get out, but whoever is chosen by the ghost will be haunted by the ghost when they go out, and the yang energy is still strong when people are together. As soon as people are separated, I am afraid that they will be immediately found by ghosts. ”

"Oh, what Uncle Shi said is reasonable, then do you see if Zhao Yang and I can 。。。。。。"

Zheng Sicong is ready to flash, he doesn't want to stay in this place for a moment, Zhang Huen looked at him. Impatiently said:

"Please, but Zhao Yang has to stay, after all, he is on the list, and I'm afraid that something will happen to him when he goes out."

"What do you say, what list?"

Zhao Yang also felt that this villa was full of evil spirits, and he didn't want to stay here, so he retorted at the moment:

"I'm not afraid of what the hell is weird, I have my own home, and I have to go back to take care of the children."

"That's up to you."

Zheng Sicong smiled apologetically. followed Zhao Yang out together, Fan Mengqi checked the paintings, and felt that there was nothing suspicious, so he walked to Zhang Huen's side and said:

"Is that okay, let them leave like this."

"You don't look for ghosts, ghosts want to find you, just looking for troubles, save him now. If people don't help themselves, they can't ask for it. ”

"Speak human words!"

"Let's go. Upstairs. ”

The two of them began to walk up the stairs to the second floor, and the students really didn't understand the situation at all, and they ran from downstairs to upstairs for a while, and then from upstairs to downstairs. The two walked upstairs. Around the corner stood a statue of a woman who looked very young, chasing something in a dress, her eyes looking at the ceiling. Zhang Huen and Fan Mengqi also followed her line of sight, and there was nothing clean on it.

"Strange?"

Fan Mengqi looked at the statue and pondered:

"It stands to reason that for the sake of safety, there shouldn't be such a heavy statue here?"

"Oh?"

Zhang Huen walked to the statue and looked closely, but found no mechanism, at this time, a female student came over and said:

"This is the statue of the river god, a figure from folklore, it is said that she fell in love with the gods in the sky, but was blocked by the heavenly court, and could only look at the sky in the river until the river dried up and died."

Fan Mengqi looked at the double-ponytailed girl and said:

"Got research?"

The girl with two ponytails nodded and said:

"Well, I studied sculpture in college, and I know my name is Zhang Wanran, and I am a student of the sculpture department of Jingzhang University."

"My name is Fan Mengqi, a professional exorcist; This is my colleague, Zhang Huen, a second-generation lay disciple of Shengshan Temple, and also an exorcist. ”

"Exorcist?"

Zhang Wanran felt that her brain was not enough, what kind of profession was this, wasn't it just a magic stick? At the moment, this girl had a serious distrust of them, and just smiled perfunctorily:

"I'm going to make my bed, I'll go first."

Seeing Zhang Wanran walk into a door on the second floor, Zhang Huen lowered his head and said:

"Miss Fan, when did you become a professional exorcist?"

"Isn't that good, at least remind them that it's not as clean as they thought it would be."

The two then walked into the aisle, and a boy who was playing with selfies came out, and when he saw Zhang Huen, he immediately came over and said:

"This master, don't move, I'll take a selfie!"

He clicked and took a photo of him and Zhang Huen, which made Zhang Huen speechless for a while, he clicked back and said strangely:

"Isn't there enough exposure, or is there something wrong with the lens? You didn't move, did you? ”

The two hurriedly leaned over to take a look, and Zhang Huen's head in the photo became blurred, and it looked so weird standing next to this boy. Fan Mengqi looked at him and said with a mouth shape:

"It's got you."

Zhang Huen laughed and said to the boy:

"Don't have another one, this time the three of us will take a photo together!"

"Okay!"

The boy agreed very heartily, the three of them posed and came again, the boy clicked on the photo, the three people in the photo were standing in place, only Zhang Huen's head was still blurry, the boy looked at Zhang Huen, felt incredible, and stammered a little when he spoke:

"This master, you 。。。。。。 。。。。。。 the hell you Be...... Who is it? ”

Zhang Huen's face was gloomy, and as soon as he turned around, he escaped from the cross demon pestle and shouted:

"Evil animal, I didn't look for you, but you came to the door, Pro!"

An incomparably huge momentum emanated from Zhang Huen's body, and his spirit and attention were suddenly raised to the peak, Fan Mengqi only felt that Zhang Huen suddenly became taller, and his whole body was full of sacrosanct and inviolable aura, and the boy clicked at Zhang Huen to take pictures, and then shouted:

"Master, okay, okay, look。。。。。。 It must have been a problem with my phone just now。。。。。。 I'm really embarrassed, but your momentum just now is really amazing, more than those martial arts masters on TV, by the way, master, you don't really know kung fu, what you have in your hand is very good, can you show me? ”

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Huen was annoyed, pulled Fan Mengqi and walked inside, and the boy was still there beckoning and said:

"Master, my name is Shu Chong, comfortable Shu, heavy ears, if you really know kung fu, can you teach me two hands?"

Zhang Huen pulled Fan Mengqi to find a room, closed the door, and said with a solemn expression:

"I'm afraid it's not good this time, is it?"

"How?"

"That ghost did approach me just now, but my Buddha bead didn't react, could it be said that it is a kind of ghost that can hide its own aura?"

Fan Mengqi put down the bag and said:

"Didn't you disperse him?"

"It's only dispelled temporarily, but I can't sense it in advance, so it's a good opportunity."

"Don't be afraid, didn't that Shu Zhong just now find a good way for us, let's play more selfies or take pictures, we should be able to find the next target of the ghost."

"Well, you're smart."

"You know I'm smart, why is it just a bed?"

Fan Mengqi looked at a big bed and said distressedly, Zhang Huen put the satchel on the bedside table, lay down on the bed, patted the side and said:

"Don't worry, I won't infringe on you, rest in peace."

"Hmph, you think I don't know you, a fake monk with a lustful heart and no lust."

Fan Mengqi and Yi lay beside Zhang Huen, Zhang Huen took off the Buddhist beads around his neck and sprinkled them around the bed one by one, even the bottom of the bed and the top of the bed were sprinkled with a few, and then he lay down with peace of mind.

"Are we sharing a bed?"

Fan Mengqi asked slyly, Zhang Huen nodded with a smile and said:

"There are priorities, and in order to make sure we don't repeat the mistakes of the past, it's better to live together."

"I'll be reasonable and ignore you."

Late at night, Fan Mengqi had fallen into a deep sleep on the bed, and this girl began to make trouble as soon as she fell asleep, either hand-to-foot to Zhang Huen, and later treated Zhang Huen as a teddy bear, and she didn't let go of it. Where could Zhang Huen sleep, his eyes kept staring at the window, and the wind and rain were blowing outside the house at an inopportune time, blowing and tinkling.

At half past three in the morning, the bedside lamp suddenly flickered twice and stopped working, Zhang Huen suddenly became nervous, held the cross demon pestle at the head of the bed with his left hand, and whispered the nine-character mantra in his mouth, his vision suddenly became extremely clear, suddenly, there was a white light outside the window, and the lightning almost blinded his highly concentrated eyes, he heard the sound of broken Buddhist beads in his ears, and waved his hand and shouted:

"Fight!"

Buddhism's mental power suddenly jumped out of the dantian and poured into the limbs, the demon pestle in his hand emitted a burst of brilliant golden light, a white shadow screamed and broke the door, followed by a loud noise outside, Fan Mengqi was awakened at once, the two quickly rushed out of the door and chased out, came to the corner of the aisle, and drank downstairs:

"Demon, come out quickly and send him to death!"

"What's going on?"

The loud noise woke up the students living on the second floor, they rubbed their eyes and walked out, groping in the dark, a sharp lightning bolt pierced the sky and illuminated the entire villa as if it were day, and there was a sculpture in the living room, the head of the river goddess girl had fallen to the side, and a pair of miserable white eyes were staring at the people upstairs. (To be continued.) )