In order to better experience road trips, Jian Ningxuan ordered a V5 RV. The body was white, and Anbu felt that it was not domineering enough, so he drew a pet cat on both sides of the car body. On the right is a handsome and elegant Siamese cat, and on the left is a steady "heavy" and cute orange cat. The huge body occupied the entire body, which was particularly eye-catching.

Anbu pointed at the Siamese cat: "Mr. Jane, you used to be like this in my mind." Then he pointed at the orange cat, "You are now, this is like this."

Jian Ningxuan: “…”

The two packed their luggage and drove a V5 RV to officially start their journey.

Anbu’s road trip was to chase the sunset every day, squandering his brilliant youth, free and unrestrained, and cheerful. However, when they drove out of the city and entered the suburbs, Anbu was in the wilderness by the roadside and found a ray of death. Where the death aura appeared, the dead must have been buried. Since there was no tomb or monument, it was thrown into the wilderness, and it was likely that it was a victim of a unsolved case.

Although Anbu only saved people, he didn't want to see the dead air floating outside. So he asked Jian Ningxuan for help, sent the coordinates here to the local police anonymously, and then continued on the road.

The scenery along the way is infinitely beautiful, with rolling mountains, vibrant fields, roads to the sky, and wandering souls that cannot return home.

After only a distance of more than 100 kilometers, Anbu met three unknown dead people who were thrown away by someone.

I have to say that the sparsely populated wastelands and wilderness, the deep mountains and forests are really a good place to kill and bury corpses. How many unknown sins are hidden under the beautiful rivers and mountains? This question is too challenging for human nature. As a corpse, there is no need to consider these. Anyway, as long as a dead person is found, they will be reported and asked Uncle JC to deal with it.

Every time Anbu passes, the local police will receive one or two murders. When she and Jian Ningxuan finish their road trip, they will probably be able to find dozens of unsolved and old cases and find dozens of missing people.

What surprised Anbu was that after reporting the case many times, she actually obtained a destiny air value ranging from 10 to 100 points. Logically speaking, only by saving living people can you get an air value, and helping the dead to seek justice is not included, unless the police catch the murderer following the clues and avoid more people from being harmed.

If she gets an angry value of more than 100 points, it is likely that she helped the police catch a serial killer in advance.

Anbu didn't expect that this road trip would have such gains. He suddenly felt that there was vitality everywhere in the world, and the beautiful road trip was turned into a corpse-seeking journey by her.

After a few days of journey, the two arrived at Shanhu Town, parked their cars, walked into an antique restaurant, chose a fenced position on the second floor, and ordered famous local specialties.

Anbu took out his cell phone and saved the scenery and food into the album.

In the restaurant, there are foreigners, foreigners, and hawkers come to sell goods from time to time.

At this time, the conversation between the few people on the table suddenly came into Anbu's ears.

"There is nothing particularly fun in Shanhu Town, but there is a hotel in the back mountain, which is a well-known haunted house. It has free accommodation and food. I wonder if you are interested in going there to experience it?" A man in his forties and dark skin suggested to several foreigners around him.

"Hazed house? I have never lived in a haunted house. It seems very interesting." The blonde man turned his head to the three companions beside him and said, "Where are you, do you want to go and have fun?"

"Of course, I'm going out for fun." The red-haired girl was in high spirits.

The other two did not object. They were both atheists, brave and excited, and dared to try anything.

While they were talking, Anbu had already searched for information on his mobile phone about the hotel in Shanhu Town.

That hotel is indeed quite famous, but not a good reputation. Every message is almost related to one life. Over the past fifty years, thirty or forty people have died strangely there, some of which were killed by crazy companions, some were scared to death, and some were killed by suicide. Because it was too evil, some suggested that the hotel be demolished, but for some reason, it was left unresolved and it was abandoned and no longer opened to the public.

As time goes by, few people have mentioned the rumors about that hotel, and most people have forgotten its existence.

Anbu looked at the five people sitting next to the table with his eyes. The man who just proposed to go to the haunted house should be a tour guide. The other four were from M, two men and two women, both in their twenties and thirties, with outstanding appearance and healthy skin. They should be young people who love sports.

However, two of them exuded a strong dead aura, and they probably wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

When he entered the restaurant just now, Anbu noticed them, but he didn't know the cause of their death until he heard the tour guide suggesting to go to the haunted house to commit suicide.

"Mr. Jian, let's go to the haunted house to explore, right?" If it was an unpredictable dangerous place, Anbu was really worried about letting the cat owner approach. But the most fearless thing in the place like the haunted house is her cat owner. As long as the lively cat owner is there, she doesn't have to worry about absorbing too much death energy.

"Yes." Jian Ningxuan responded without comment.

After dinner, the two of them carried a mountaineering bag and followed the people toward the back mountain.

Not long after they left, the five people in front found them and took the initiative to greet them: "Hey, are you also going to the haunted house for adventure?"

Anbu replied with a smile: "Yes."

The four foreigners were very enthusiastic and started chatting with them in a familiar way. However, the tour guide was a little unhappy and muttered in local dialect: "I finally found the haunted house. What are you two outsiders coming to join in the fun? Have you paid?"

An Bu glanced at him: Do you know how the word "death" is written? I will burn one for you with paper money.

After walking for about thirty minutes, you can vaguely see an old building halfway up the mountain, built along the mountain, surrounded by lush trees and rugged rocks. Under the setting sun, there is a kind of ancient and quiet beauty.

Of course, in the eyes of Anbu, who is color-blind, this is a gloomy ghost building, with deathly aura lingering and evil spirits, and four big words are written brightly: There is a ghost here.

A stream of dead energy gushed out from the bottom of the small building, like a rolling dark cloud. Anbu suspected that there was a dead pit underground, otherwise such a powerful dead energy would not have appeared. Although it was not as dangerous as the ancient tomb, it was enough to affect the mental state of ordinary people.

"Oh, it's so dirty." The girl named Chris shouted, covering her nose.

Tour guide Qian Zhi laughed and said, "We brought a tent and just slept in the tent. The scenery here is beautiful, and you can go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise tomorrow."

Chris is not a spoiled person either, so he stopped complaining after getting used to it. He began to build tents outside the small building with his friends.

Qian Zhi suggested that they light candles in the small building at night, play games, and experience the horror atmosphere. When they are tired, they will go back to the tent to rest.

Before sunset, Anbu pulled Jian Ningxuan around the haunted house, and all the dead energy was blocked a few meters away. She let go of Jian Ningxuan's hand and walked out five meters alone. The dead energy immediately rushed towards her like an excitement. She immediately retreated to the cat owner, and the world instantly became peaceful.

"Mr. Jane."

"Um?"

"You must be a light-type nanny cat."

“…”

The author has something to say: Old Master An: Mr. Jian, my blood trough is almost empty, so hurry up and come and breastfeed me.

Mr. Jian: Pa ji!
Chapter completed!