I don't know if I'm a guest in my dream.

Early morning.

Meng Fan felt that every cell in his body was very comfortable, and he lifted the curtains.

Not far away, the sun rises quietly and floats above the bay.

Good view.

Inspector Meng, who had entered a state of vacation, stretched his waist lightly and lived a comfortable life of half-cultivation and half-enjoyment.

He first drank a glass of water, and then practiced the body forging technique taught by General Zhou Cang.

About half an hour.

Sweating profusely, Meng Fan, who felt that he had reached the limit, finished his cultivation, turned around and left the bedroom, and walked towards the bathroom next to him.

Externally practice the physique, and cultivate the mana inside.

At the moment, the effect of external practice has not been fully shown, but one day it will be able to reach the level of splitting mountains and opening mountains, or even more incredible, Meng Fan has confidence in himself.

Like a little over a month ago, where would you have thought that there would be today? has mastered the means of subduing demons and subduing demons, with a thunder method in one hand and a fire spell in the other, in the eyes of ordinary people, it can be regarded as a fairy method.

The sound of the water is roaring.

Thinking of the future, Meng Fan couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, cold water couldn't be extinguished, but he still recited the meditation mantra a few times before he calmed down.

"Set a small goal and surpass Master and Uncle Feng."

In a whisper, Meng Fan walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and took a photo with Shalena at the staircase:

"Early."

"Officer Meng is early."

After solving the threat from Zhu Tao, Shalena became much more energetic, greeted Meng Fan with a smile, and said:

"The view of Repulse Bay is so good, I plan to buy a villa next door and be a neighbor with Amin."

“……”

"That's great."

Meng Fan secretly sighed that there are a lot of beautiful rich women he has met recently, first Miss Jane, who came back to inherit the family company, and now is the female secretary Shalena.

In other words, will her assets be frozen because of being involved in crime? But Lin Guoxiong had already made the decision not to prosecute on behalf of the police, and Shalena, as an important witness of the prosecution, thought about what preferential treatment she would have.

In a flash of thought, Amin in casual clothes appeared in sight.

"Brother Fan, I'll go shopping with Salena first, then play at the beach, come back and make dinner, breakfast and lunch you can figure it out by yourself."

The words fell, and he pecked Meng Fan on the face.

Not much.

Carrying their bags, the two of them walked away arm in arm, leaving someone sitting on the sofa and munching on bread.

Is this the same fake home?

Anyway, what to eat at noon? You can't go to the supermarket to buy instant noodles.

A series of questions surfaced in Meng Fan's mind.

For a moment, he even wanted to go back to work in the department to see if there was any emergency.

However, thinking that he would be dragged by countless cases after he went back, Meng Fan felt that it was also quite interesting to meditate and practice at home.

In fact, even if you devote yourself to cultivation all day, the effect is actually only a little better than concentrating on cultivating the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture for two hours.

As the master said, mana is not something that is cultivated, but is closely related to one's own understanding and accumulated merits.

And some time ago, Meng Fan shot at a high frequency, and he did accumulate a lot of merits.

When he first entered the Dao, he could cultivate fifty-six wisps a day, and the growth rate was slow, and he condensed more than two thousand wisps a month, but after joining the ghost catching army, his speed increased greatly, and he meditated for two hours before going to bed last night, just practicing a hundred wisps.

It is true that there is still a certain distance before the mana fills the whole body, but according to this cultivation speed and increase, it will take about half a year to achieve this goal and catch up with Master and Uncle Feng.

This is no longer the case.

In the past, there were too few ghosts, it was too difficult to accumulate merits, and penance was the majority, but now there are supernatural incidents reported every day in various districts of Hong Kong Island, and the number is so large that the ghost catching troops can no longer deal with it, so they simply put it in place.

Thinking about it from another angle, it is not difficult to complete the accumulation of demon subjugation.

Taoist priests and Buddhist cultivators finally have a place to play.

People will eventually know that glutinous rice can not only be used to fry glutinous rice, but also to chase zombies.

"In the past, it was the era of the end of the law, but now the bottleneck is loosening more and more, and it is a good time for monks who are interested in climbing to a higher realm."

"It's just bitter for ordinary people."

After nibbling on the bread, thinking divergently on the sofa, and muttering to himself for a while, Meng Fan let out a long sigh and got up to leave the villa.

Before leaving, he posted a card at the door, indicating his mobile phone number, and he could call if he was in a hurry.

There's no way, as the head of the ghost catching force, even if it's a vacation, you have to be prepared to be forced to cancel due to an emergency.

As for how Meng Fan wants to pass the time, it is naturally fishing, rich and free, so he simply goes to the beach, after all, in front of the villa is the famous Repulse Bay in Asia, with all kinds of facilities.

Whatever you catch, as long as it is not a dead body or other strange things, it is roasted and eaten on the spot in a charcoal oven. Seafood is something like that, as long as it's not burnt, just sprinkle anything, and what you eat is that umami.

HK$3,000.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, anyway, Meng Fan's equipment can be called luxurious, and the owner of the fishing ground is happy to see him giving money, and he also gave him a small half bucket of fresh squid.

It is said that it can be used as bait to catch small marine fish such as red sea bream, black sea bream, and sole.

The long stretch of coastline is crescent-shaped, with fine white sand and azure waters.

Next to the exclusive fishing position, there is a charcoal grill, an electric grill, as well as fish buckets, nets, ice buckets, and happy water ......

Meng Fan, a new angler, pierced the hook into the torso of the squid, looking at the ten tentacles twitching back and forth, he felt that this energetic fishing bait should attract sea fish.

So, the fishing line was thrown out.

Presumably the newbie protection period.

In just over an hour, a total of three fish were hooked, two soles and a small stone mussel the size of a palm.

The former did not attract attention, but the latter did attract the attention of onlookers, this kind of fish is delicious, there is no fishy smell, it is very popular with gourmets in the market, if it is a little bigger, it can be sold for 800 Hong Kong dollars.

Four stone mussels, the set of equipment in front of him is equal to taking it for nothing, but Meng Fan lacks this money?

Probably driven by the hunting genes rooted deep in his blood, he felt a little excited.

Some senior anglers walked by, looking at Meng Fan with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he saw his past self.

Stun - scrape the scales - remove the internal organs - take the gills

Green onions, ginger, garlic, cooking wine.

Soon, the scent came.

Meng Fan indulged in new pleasures, he felt that he could fish all day, and with the Coca-Cola taken out of the ice bucket, the whole person wanted nothing else.

However......

Just after eating seafood barbecue, finishing lunch, and preparing to do a big job, he suddenly heard the big brother in his backpack ring.

Someone looking for it?

It can't be those friends of the original owner Zhu Tao, right?!

Meng Fan pulled the antenna to answer.

"Hello? Is it Inspector Meng? ”

A familiar voice came.

It seems that the neighbor Miss Jane who I just met yesterday.

"Yes."

"What's wrong?"

"Our company is haunted."