Ms. Song's new villa is located in Gutong Town, a suburb of the pseudo-capital.

Because it is far away from the city, many things on the road need to be detoured, so even if you are driving, the route will be relatively complicated.

It was supposed to be a journey that could be reached in an hour, but in the end, Anchen and his party spent a full two hours.

The area of Gutong Town is not large, and the location of Ms. Song's villa is also easy to find.

After a while, Zhang knew that he skillfully parked the police car at the door of a large villa.

The villa in front of me is indeed a mansion from the outside, but the appearance is a little old.

It has a high fence, a yard with old wooden seats, and a small fountain that has dried up.

To the naked eye, it does look like the standard configuration of a murderous house.

Touching the white crystal tied to his thigh, Jiu Ge let out a "woo".

She hugged Anchen's arm tightly and recalled the two horror movies she watched with Anchen before.

The villa in the movie and the villa standing in front of you have a super high overlap rate in terms of appearance, facility layout, and age.

As long as this couple watches a few more horror movies and is familiar with the standard configuration of haunted villas in horror movies, they will definitely not choose to buy this villa.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem, you can't see the evil spirit with the naked eye." Glancing at the nervous Jiu Ge, An Chen comforted him warmly.

Even if you can't find the evil spirit, it's not impossible to directly suck all the suspicious things into the artifact stone obtained by Hook Bay when the time comes.

If only the incident could be resolved.

"Woo Yi ......" After listening to An Chen's comfort, Jiu Ge's shoulders trembled even more.

For a moment, she even wondered if Anchen was deliberately scaring her instead of comforting her.

"Evil spirits?" Zhang Zhizhi, who noticed the conversation between the young couple, picked up the mobile phone and was about to call Ms. Song's hand.

Evil spirits that can't be seen with the naked eye?

In other words, ghosts really exist, and there are ghosts in this house?

Thinking of this, he felt a little hairy standing on end.

Not because of fear, nor because of other strange psychological factors, Zhang Zhidong's world view was refreshed again in a short period of time.

The three views that have been established for more than 20 years have been broken several times since experiencing the death of his brother and knowing Anchen.

This time, the worldview was directly ground into powder......

Firm materialism has been shaken again and again.

"It's all trivial. You call her first and ask her to come out and open the door. Anchen instructed.

It's just a small scene, don't panic.

"......" Zhang knew that his mouth was open.

Was it a trifle?

After a moment's hesitation, he continued to dial the number.

Two minutes later, Ms. Song, who was still dressed gracefully and luxuriously in the summer, and was surrounded by strange black things, opened the door with a brand-name bag.

Judging from Ms. Song's current calm expression, An Chen didn't feel any fear from her.

"Thank you for your hard work, come in." Ms. Song led the three into the courtyard.

After everyone had entered the villa, she looked behind her, then cautiously closed the door.

"My husband and I had a room on the second floor, and my three children's room was on the third floor, and now they are all in the room." Ms. Song said hesitantly.

"Hmm." Zhang Zhi answered, and began to squint his eyes and look in all directions.

As the saying goes, the body is not afraid of shadows.

The police are not afraid of evil spirits either.

Jiu Ge's expression was serious, and his snort was a little heavy.

She still hugged An Chen's arm tightly, for fear that An Chen would suddenly disappear from her side.

The villa hall is also gorgeously arranged, with incense burners placed next to the dining table, and many classical things are neatly arranged.

But at the same time, like the courtyard outside, many places look unusually old.

An Chen noticed that on the black wooden cabinet against the wall on the right, there was a strange-looking puppet, and there were several broken rune papers next to it.

The doll's eyes are large and the hair is yellow.

It has no nose or mouth, and a lot of cotton is popping out of the side of its neck.

Afraid of scaring Jiu Ge, An Chen didn't ask Ms. Song about the doll, and he didn't say anything.

It was useless to ask most of the questions, not long after Ms. Song moved in, but the doll looked like it had accumulated a lot of dust.

But it's also strange to say, obviously this place is weird everywhere, but An Chen didn't feel any evil spirits.

For this, the same is true for Jiu Ge.

In normal times, if there is an evil spirit, as long as the condition is normal, she can directly sense it from a long distance not long after the evil spirit appears.

"This villa should be quite old." Zhang Zhi squinted his eyes and watched for a long time.

Eventually, with a laugh, he uttered a word of nonsense.

"This isn't a murderous house!" Hearing what Zhang knew, Ms. Song suddenly yelled at him excitedly.

Zhang Zhi was stunned for a moment.

Ms. Song smiled again, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." Although our home looks old and should be a long time old, it is certainly not a murderous house or something. ”

"Oh oh......" Zhang Zhi scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

"Can you take us to meet your husband and three children first?" Anchen asked.

"Of course, please follow me." The woman stretched out her hand and motioned for the group to follow her up.

The staircase is reddish-black and long, with some spider silk in the gaps, and when you step on it, the steps even crunch and sing.

As soon as they arrived on the second floor, An Chen and his party noticed that the walls were covered with very new Guanyin statues.

There are a lot of dried incense sticks on the wall.

Looking up online, there are also many cameras and ultraviolet infrared displays overhead.

"There's no way, after the accident, I can only use these methods." Ms. Song noticed everyone's gaze and hurriedly explained.

"Two days ago, I also went to the Red Mandarin Temple to try to pay respects, but during the lottery, I got stuck...... she added with a wry smile.

"The Great Luo of the Worlds"

An Chen nodded thoughtfully.

Jiu Ge still frowned slightly.

If even Meng Ninghua, the owner of the Red Mandarin Temple, refused, it means that the things here are indeed fierce, and it can even be said to be "dangerous".

Continuing to walk inside, in front of a door with many charms pasted, Ms. Song stopped.

"This is my husband's room, and the talismans were given by the first mage. The second mage had just come to us, and he ran back overnight without asking for money. She said, pushing the door open.

Although the couple's room is large, there are not many things in it.

On the big bed, a middle-aged man with bloodshot eyes, saliva at the corners of his mouth, and a thin figure is vigorously dismantling the bed.

There was already some blood on his hands, and there was a lot of down and wood chips scattered under the bed.

"Husband? What are you doing? Ms. Song screamed and rushed towards Mr. Li.

Opening the bedside table, she took out the gauze and disinfectant supplies she had prepared in advance.

With red eyes, Ms. Song grabbed Mr. Li's hand and began to bandage his wounds.

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