There are still 2 days before the cat owner goes home. Anbu has developed three delicacies, which are different from the original ones. After all, there is no detailed recipe and the ingredients are far from each other. Anbu has added her own ideas. Although she can't taste any flavor, based on her years of cooking experience and her mastery of the seasoning ratio, she has the confidence to make food above the average level. Of course, it is not ruled out that the possibility of accidentally creating dark dishes is not ruled out.

When Anbu made a delicious food, he would take a few photos with his mobile phone and send it to Jian Ningxuan who was far away from abroad. He asked him to comment on the appearance. However, this is not something that makes people comment? It is purely food temptation, which makes the cat owner not delicious when eating it. He just wants to go home and enjoy the feeding of the shoveler.

Anbu video chats with Jian Ningxuan every day. Unfortunately, it is difficult to light up the cat owner through the screen. He had to kiss and hug him and raise him high before he could shine for no reason, and he could not satisfy the old corpse's desire to "sex".

Although they are thousands of miles apart, their lives are not boring. One is busy sniping/attacking the stock market of M countries, the other is busy wandering around, flirting with each other for an hour every day, and having endless fun.

That day, An Bu suddenly received a call from Ge Tingting.

Ge Tingting is Jian Ningxuan's cousin. She was invited by her to participate in a supernatural program before, and An Bu also gained a lot of anger. I don't know why she was looking for her this time.

"My cousin, help me!" Ge Tingting shouted sadly.

Anbu: "…what is it?"

"We have encountered a supernatural incident!" Ge Tingting said quickly, "I heard that there was a haunted rumor in a hot spring villa. Many guests claimed that they had seen terrible things in the villa, so our crew decided to go here to shoot the next episode, but found that the haunted rumor was real!"

Hot Spring Villa? The first thing Anbu thinks of is the one he had been to with Jian Ningxuan.

Ge Tingting continued: "We are not afraid of encountering supernatural events when filming supernatural programs, but this time it is different. A guest drowned in a hot spring for some reason. JC said it was a mistake and fell into the water. It was purely an accident, but we all think this matter is not that simple. Cousin-law, can you come here to help us see the situation and solve it by the way?"

"I'm not really a ghost-killer. If you say it's a solution, just solve it?" An Bu asked, "Which villa are you still in that villa?"

"Yes, the show has not been recorded yet." Ge Tingting answered naturally.

Anbu was speechless: "When someone dies, you still want to record a show?" Should you be so dedicated?

"There is no way, the industry is fierce, and it is not easy for everyone to make a living."

Is this sentence a little credible from the mouth of you, a wealthy lady?

"Your cousin will kill you." An Bu reminded her.

"Hehe, as long as my cousin's wife comes out, my cousin will definitely be open-minded." Ge Tingting complimented with a shy face.

"The hot spring villa you mentioned is not 'Mingyang', right?"

"Huh? Do you know cousin's wife?"

It's really... Anbu has a headache. The villa was built in the ancient tomb group and there is no harm in normal times, but if someone digs it open, the dead energy in the tomb will overflow, affecting the mental state of the living beings.

Anbu is unwilling to step into the tomb circle built in modern times, so how could he get close to the tomb with a history of hundreds of years?

"I can't control this matter. You and your crew will leave quickly. Let the owner of the villa ask the Feng Shui master to help him see. The layout of the villa is very special. The reason why something happened was that someone was unstoppable."

"Oh my God, cousin's wife, you're so awesome." Ge Tingting said in surprise, "This villa is haunted after it was renovated..."

I paused when I said this. It seemed that someone was talking to her. After a while, she continued: "My cousin's wife, the villa boss is by my side. He just heard you and wanted to ask you for help. The price will be available for you."

"You tell him, just change it back to what the villa looks like."

Ge Tingting retelled An Bu's words, and the owner of the villa almost cried after hearing this: "We have flattened half of the mountain, how can we change it back?"

Not only did it push the hill, but it also opened dozens of tunnels between several hills, running through the north and south, as a special project.

This is to directly open dozens of unimpeded jet pipes for the dead energy. God can't save you anymore, so you can ask for blessings.

Anbu refused and said, "Sorry, I can't help."

If she was in other normal environments, no matter how dangerous it was, she would be willing to help her. However, facing a tomb that had been around for hundreds of years, her trip would only aggravate her death energy, and perhaps she would activate a group of ancient corpses who died well.

"My cousin, are you really unable to do anything?" Ge Tingting seemed to be soft-hearted by the boss, and asked An Bu again.

"There is no way, let him find a Feng Shui master." An Bu also learned Feng Shui, but unfortunately he couldn't leave the scene.

"Okay." Ge Tingting didn't force it, and was about to hang up the phone. Anbu reminded her again: "Don't stay there, leave quickly!"

"Yeah, I got it."

Ge Tingting promised very well, but she was not a sedate person and did not realize the seriousness of the matter. She turned around and threw Anbu's reminder behind her and followed the crew to continue to stay in the villa to record the program.

That night, An Bu received a call from Ge Tingting again, but the person who called was not her, but the director of the crew. He only heard him anxiously say: "Miss An, something happened to Tingting!"

Anbu drove to Mingyang Hot Spring Villa one hour later.

Standing outside the door, looking at the villa with the death breath in front of him, Anbu's face was solemn, and the death breath in his body was also surging.

At this time, twenty or thirty people gathered in the lobby of the villa. In addition to the villa's owner, staff and crew members, there were three well-dressed Feng Shui warlocks.

As he stepped in, the dead air around him suddenly stagnated, and then he rushed like a welcoming leader, circling around her, gradually becoming orderly from disorder to order.

The people in the hall were unaware of this subtle change and did not notice Anbu's arrival, but their expressions suddenly became extremely strange, as if their muscles were cramping, and they twisted unnaturally for a few unnaturally.

Anbu first looked at Ge Tingting not far away. She was sitting on a chair, drinking tea leisurely.

Didn’t the director say something happened to her? How could this peaceful and contented little look look like something happened?

While thinking, the owner of the villa suddenly knelt on his knees and begged for mercy to the director with trembling: "Sir, please spare me..."

Anbu: "???"

The director stepped on his shoulder stiffly. Anbu probably wanted to kick him, but there was a deviation in his operation.

"Dog slave, the master wants you to be buried with you, but you dare to push and stop it. You are really ungrateful!" The director's eyebrows were raised and his eyes were raised, and his voice was as sharp as a eunuch.

Anbu: Is this... recording a program?

Behind the director, three or four people were sitting, snuggling together, crying with a sad expression.

On the other side, two security guards were holding mops, standing in a straight position, and their eyes were coldly staring at the people in the hall, like two door gods.

Three Feng Shui warriors, one squatted in the corner, chanting the scriptures in a divine manner, one looked at the ceiling with a blind eye, and the last one lay on the ground, holding the corpse with all thoughts.

"Let me out, let me out!" A crew member slapped the wall and cried loudly.

The gate is less than three meters away from him...

"Mom, mom..." A crew member hugged the thighs of another crew member and called out heart-wrenchingly.

"Let me go, let me go, you let me go!" The crew member who was holding his thigh retreated in horror and let out a squealing scream of innocentness.

As for Ge Tingting, it is normal to ignore her cold and noble expression and the sitting posture of the imperial concubine.

An Bu wondered if he accidentally broke into the madhouse?

But then she realized that everyone's state was obviously eroded by the dead energy, and affected by their remaining memories. Logically, the impact of the dead energy would not be so obvious. At most, it was to see some hallucinations and have a few nightmares. An Bu probably because of her appearance, the dead energy had a qualitative change...

The black mist flowed in Anbu's eyes, and he walked forward and passed through the crowd. As she moved, the dead energy slowly gathered behind her and rushed into the villa with her.

Two minutes later, the people in the hall returned to their minds and looked at each other in a daze.

"Damn it, Ersha, why are you holding my thighs?"

"Damn it, Brother Chun, how could your thigh be in my hands!"

"Boss, why are you kneeling on the ground?"

"Rogue! Do you want to drink milk when you crouch in my arms?!"

"Huh? Who am I, where am I, what did I do?"

After a while of confusion, the oldest of the three Feng Shui masters came over and said calmly: "Don't panic, everyone just had hallucinations, there was nothing to be afraid of. Come here and get a talisman from me and wear it with you, so that all ghosts will not be invaded."

One person whispered: "Now he has become a master again. I don't know who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead..."

The old Feng Shui master pretended that he didn't hear it and sent paper talismans to everyone.

The other two Feng Shui masters were not willing to be lonely, and expressed their opinions one after another, saying them with confidence, which made everyone stunned.

"According to the experience of several masters, what should we do now?" The boss asked humbly.

The old Feng Shui master said: "Take me to see the environment of the villa, and I will help you change the Feng Shui."

"Slow down." The director interrupted, "I have invited another expert. Should I wait for her to come and then take action?"

"Yes." Ge Tingting echoed, "With her here, our safety is more secure."

The boss was a little moved, but he heard the old Feng Shui master around him say disdainfully: "The master you mentioned is a yellow-haired girl in her twenties? What can she do? Don't scare you into trouble then."

"How do you say?" Ge Tingting glared at him, "You can dissipate my cousin's wife?"

"Oh, it turns out it's your cousin's wife." The old Feng Shui master looked like he suddenly realized.

Ge Tingting was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Just as she was about to squirt, she was stopped by the director: "Okay, since the masters have this confidence, let's leave it to them."

The old Feng Shui master stroked his beard and smiled at the director with a "teachable" smile.

Ge Tingting leaned into the director's ear: "Let the photographer follow him later to see how he makes a fool of himself!"

The director replied with a silly smile: "It's a must!"

If you were here, you would definitely go wild.

If they ask them to leave, they will not leave. I really don’t know how the word “death” is written!
Chapter completed!