Yulun City, Tianhua District, in a dark room.
"How could I not believe you?
I gave you all the information you asked for.
I was afraid that you just wandered around the villa twice and didn't go in at all.
Instead, you were fooling me."
A sneer of laughter came from the room.
A figure was squatting in the corner of the room talking on the phone.
The energy-saving lamps in the room flickered on and off, the bulbs made a hissing sound, and the walls were covered with all kinds of talismans, giving people an eerie feeling.
The caller was none other than Ke Zhengming, Director Ke.
Wang Jian's sneer came from the other end of the phone: "Haha, it sounds like you really want me to die inside when you say that."
Suddenly, a light flashed in Ke Zhengming's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Master Ling, you are joking."
"Isn't it?
I think you seem a little unhappy to see me escaping."
"No, no, I'm worried that you won't have time yet.
I just want you to help me get rid of the evil spirits in the villa."
Director Ke said.
"Oh, I'm telling you, don't play tricks on me."
"Don't dare, don't dare, otherwise I'll give you five million right now, otherwise I'll always feel like you don't believe me."
"Don't mention the money first, let me ask you, have you ever heard of the curse that has always been called the ghost baby?"
Wang Jian said indifferently on the other end of the phone.
“Nothing is anything” "A ghost baby is a dead child.
If you dare to lie to me, I guarantee that your whole family will be haunted by the dead baby.
You know the result."
With that, Wang Jian hung up the phone.
"Hey, hey," Ke Zhengming said with a cold expression.
"Dudududu" Ke Zhengming roared, threw the phone to the ground, and cursed: "This stinky Taoist priest, could it be that he noticed it?
He is so lucky that he was able to escape from the villa."
At this time, Wang Jian's side.
Putting his cell phone on the coffee table, Wang Jian couldn't help but sigh and said, "You bitch, if you dare to play tricks on me, I won't let you survive this new year."
Wang Jian's voice was cold and his face was solemn.
Mu Yan couldn't help being frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "What's wrong?
What happened?"
Wang Jian smiled: "It's nothing, there is a problem in the business, but it can be solved tomorrow."
"What you just said about dead babies scared me to death."
Mu Yan patted her chest and whispered.
"Well, that's why I scared that guy on purpose."
Wang Jian seemed to have thought of something as he said it.
He smiled and said, "Do you think a French-style villa can be worth 5 million?"
Mu Yan was startled and said, "You want to buy it?"
"Buying shit, I don't have that much money, I'm just asking."
"Oh, I thought you wanted to buy it.
I guess you can't buy it for 5 million.
It's not like you don't know the house prices these days."
Mu Yan said with a smile.
Time passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.
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Mu Yan went back to her room to sleep at around nine o'clock, while Wang Jian was lying on the sofa watching TV.
Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was already ten o'clock.
Wang Jian took out the jade pendant and released the paste.
Shan Yao shook his head, snorted and said, "Why did you come back to this girl's house again?
Do you have a crush on her?"
"Pah!"
Wang Jian stretched out his hand and made a loud bang, scolding: "When did you learn to make fun of people?"
"Tell me, why are you letting me out?"
Shan Yao said, concentrating his breath.
"Let me tell you about the situation in the villa.
Ke Zhengming gave me the information.
After reading the information, I realized that this guy was playing tricks on me from beginning to end."
"What do you mean by this?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Shanjiao's face.
"The information says that the villa was built by a Japanese businessman.
His wife and daughter were killed in the villa, and the husband disappeared mysteriously.
He actually disappeared.
How did Ke Zhengming buy this villa?"
"Maybe through other means."
"No, this information is all handwritten, not printed."
"What is printing?"
Shanpao asked.
Wang Jian said speechlessly: "I'll explain to you and you don't understand.
You just need to know that this information was written by Ke Zhengming himself.
I asked him to give me the information, and he wrote it for me casually.
It looked like a few pieces of paper. , there are not more than 300 words in total, and the words are written in a sloppy way, which seems to be perfunctory to me. " "Is the handwriting his?"
"Yes, he helped me write the certificate and sign it when he got my ID card.
I recognized his handwriting.
Now I suspect that he deliberately let me enter the villa.
He said before that he failed to find many Taoist monks.
I guess those Taoist priests and monks were killed by the resentful spirits in the villa."
"So he just wants you to die."
Shanjiao said calmly.
"Well, maybe he made some agreement with the resentful souls in the villa.
It was difficult for us to escape from the villa.
Why did he come out after he went in?
He was an ordinary mortal.
When he saw a man in black clothes and an ax in his hand, he could Escape, I don’t even believe it.”
"Go and test him tomorrow, and then you can trick him out directly."
"That guy is good at acting.
I guess he won't admit it for a while, but I have an idea."
As he said that, Wang Jian whispered.
After listening to what Wang Jian said, Shan Yao nodded immediately: "Okay, let's do it.
I still don't believe that guy won't show his fox tail."
"You go back to Jiaoyuli first.
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I have to go somewhere.
I promised an aunt today to help her deal with a resentful spirit."
After Wang Jiang just finished speaking, the mountain paste turned into a red light and jumped back to Jiaoyuzhong.
After turning off the TV, Wang Jian stood up and walked to the door of Mu Yan's room to take a look.
Through the door, he saw that Mu Yan was asleep.
He turned off the light in the living room, walked to the balcony and jumped down.
After running all the way, Wang Jian arrived at Taoyuan Community five minutes later.
According to the address Aunt Wu gave him, Wang Jian came to the downstairs of Aunt Wu's house.
Before he entered the corridor, he smelled a faint yin aura.
"It seems like it's just an ordinary resentful spirit.
If it doesn't harm anyone, I'll let it go."
Wang Jian thought to himself, and then walked into the corridor.
The door of the first house on the first floor was ajar, and faint voices came from inside.
"She knocked on the door again just now.
Why doesn't the Taoist priest you invited come?"
"The little Taoist priest said he will definitely come.
Let's just wait."
"Well, even if this girl is dead and it doesn't hurt to just knock on the door, I can't sleep at all if she makes such a fuss."
As soon as he finished speaking, the knock on the door rang again.
The sound echoed in the corridor, and the sensor lights in the corridor lit up instantly.
"Here she comes again."
"What can we do?
This house must be sold."
"My daughter outside, you're already dead, so don't scare me.
It's not easy for us, the old couple, to live in a new house."
"Aunt Wu, it's me, I'm that Taoist Master Ling from the daytime."
It turned out to be Wang Jian who knocked on the door this time.
He was holding a peach wood sword in his hand and his face was full of banter
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