There are still 2 days before the cat owner returns home. Anbu has already researched three kinds of delicacies, which are different from the original version. After all, there is no detailed recipe and the ingredients are quite different. An Bu added her own ideas. Although she can't taste much, based on her years of cooking experience and mastery of seasoning ratios, she has the confidence to make food above the average level. Of course, the possibility of accidentally creating dark dishes is not ruled out.
Every time An Bu made a delicacy, he took a few photos with his mobile phone and sent them to Jian Ningxuan who was far away abroad, asking him to comment on the appearance. However, how can this make people comment? It is purely the temptation of delicious food, so that the cat owner is not delicious, and he just wants to go home and enjoy the feeding of the shit-shoveling officer.
Anbu video chats with Jian Ningxuan every day. Unfortunately, it is difficult to light up the cat master through the screen. He has to be hugged and held high, so that he can barely shine. It can't satisfy the old corpse's desire for "sex".
Although they are thousands of miles apart and miss each other in their hearts, their lives are not boring. One is busy attacking the stock market of country M, and the other is busy wandering around, flirting with each other for an hour every day, which is a lot of fun.
On this day, Anbu suddenly received a call from Ge Tingting.
Ge Tingting is Jian Ningxuan's cousin. She was invited by her to participate in a supernatural show before, and An Bu gained a lot of anger points because of it. I don't know why I came to her this time.
"Cousin, help!" Ge Tingting called out sadly.
An Bu: "... what's the matter?"
"We have encountered a supernatural event!" Ge Tingting said quickly, "Not long ago, I heard rumors that a hot spring villa was haunted. Many guests claimed to have seen scary things in the villa, so our crew decided to go to Filming the next program here, it turned out that the haunted rumors turned out to be true!"
Hot Spring Villa? The first thing that An Bu thought of was the family that Jian Ningxuan and Jian Ningxuan had been to.
Ge Tingting continued: "We shoot supernatural programs, and we are not afraid of supernatural events, but this time is different. A guest drowned in the hot spring for no reason. The police said that it was an accident, but we all felt that this incident was not serious. It's that simple. Cousin, can you come over and help us see the situation, and help us solve it by the way? "
"I'm not a real ghost exorcist, you can solve it if you say so?" Anbu asked, "Are you still in that villa?"
"That's right, the show hasn't been recorded yet." Ge Tingting answered naturally.
Anbu was speechless: "You still want to record a show after someone dies?" Do you want to be so dedicated
"No way, the competition in the industry is fierce, and it is not easy for everyone to make a living."
Does this sentence have any credibility when it comes out of the mouth of a rich lady like you
"Your cousin will kill you." An Bu reminded her.
"Hey, as long as my cousin sister-in-law gets involved, my cousin will definitely let me go." Ge Tingting complimented her with a shy face.
"The hot spring villa you mentioned is not 'Mingyang'?"
"Huh? Cousin, do you know?"
It's really... An Bu has a headache. The villa was built among ancient tombs. It is usually harmless, but if someone digs it up, the dead air in the tomb will overflow, affecting the mental state of the living.
An Bu is not even willing to step into a tomb built in modern times, so how could he get close to an ancient tomb with a history of hundreds of years
"I can't control this matter, you and your crew should leave as soon as possible, and ask the owner of the villa to find Mr. Feng Shui to help him see, the layout of the villa is very special, the reason why something happened must be that someone did it without authorization. "
"Oh my God, cousin, you are so amazing." Ge Tingting said in surprise, "This villa is haunted after it was rebuilt..."
There was a pause when she said that, someone seemed to be talking to her over there, and after a while, she continued: "Cousin, the boss of the villa is by my side, he just heard what you said, and wants to ask you for help, the price Drive as you please."
"Tell him what the villa used to look like, and change it back to what it looked like."
Ge Tingting repeated 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 pushed the top of the mountain, but also opened up dozens of tunnels between several hills, running through the north and south, as a special project.
This is to directly open dozens of unimpeded injection pipes for dead energy. Even God can’t save you, so please ask yourself for blessings.
Anbu refused, "Sorry, I can't help you."
If it was in other normal environments, no matter how dangerous it was, she would be willing to rescue her, but facing a centuries-old ancient tomb, she would only make her death worse if she went there, and maybe even kill a group of ancient tombs who died well. The corpse is activated.
"Biao sister-in-law, is there really nothing you can do?" Ge Tingting seemed to be soft-hearted by the boss, and asked Anbu again.
"No way, let him find Mr. Feng Shui." An Bu also learned Feng Shui, but unfortunately he couldn't leave the scene.
"Okay." Ge Tingting didn't insist, and was about to hang up the phone when An Bu reminded her: "Don't linger there, leave quickly!"
"Oh, I see."
Ge Tingting agreed well, but she was not born to be a law-abiding master, and she didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, so she turned her head and put Anbu's reminder behind her, and followed the crew to stay in the villa to record the show.
That night, Anbu received a call from Ge Tingting again, but the caller was not herself, but the director of the film crew. He said anxiously, "Miss An, something happened to Tingting!"
An hour later, Anbu drove to Mingyang Hot Spring Villa.
Standing outside the door, looking at the mountain villa lingering in front of him, An Bu's face was solemn, and the death energy in his body was also constantly surging.
At this time, in the hall of the villa, twenty or thirty people gathered, besides the owner of the villa, the staff and crew members, there were also three well-dressed Feng Shui magicians.
An Bu stepped in, and the dead air around her stagnated suddenly, and then it seemed to welcome the leader, boiling and surging, circling around her, gradually changing from disorder to order.
Everyone in the hall didn't notice this subtle change, nor did they notice An Bu's arrival, but their expressions suddenly became very strange, as if their muscles were cramping, and they twisted unnaturally a few times.
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 does this self-satisfied mockup look like something happened
While thinking about it, the owner of the villa suddenly knelt down on his knees and begged the director tremblingly: "My lord, please forgive me..."
An Bu: "???"
The director stepped on his shoulder stiffly. An Bu guessed that he originally wanted to kick him, but there was a deviation in his operation.
"Slave dog, the master let you be buried with him because he respected you, yet you still dare to push back, you really don't know what to do!" The director raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, his voice was as high as an eunuch's.
Anbu: Is this... is it recording a show
Behind the director, there were three or four people sitting, cuddling together, weeping, with miserable expressions.
On the other side, two security guards were holding mops, standing upright, staring coldly at the people in the hall, like two door gods.
Of the three Feng Shui masters, one was squatting in a corner, chanting sutras, the other was staring at the ceiling blankly, and the last one was lying on the ground, dead in despair.
"Let me out, let me out!" A crew member slammed on the wall and cried loudly.
The gate is less than three meters away from him...
"Mother, mother..." a crew member hugged another crew member's thigh, calling out heartbreakingly.
"Let me go, let me go, let me go!" The crew members who were hugged by his thigh backed away in horror, screaming that their innocence was tarnished.
As for Ge Tingting, ignoring her glamorous and noble expression and imperial concubine-like sitting posture, everything else is normal.
Anbu wondered if he accidentally broke into the madhouse
But then she realized that everyone's state was obviously corroded by death energy and affected by their residual memories. Logically speaking, the impact of death energy would not be so obvious, at most it would be seeing some hallucinations and having a few nightmares. An Bu guessed that it was because of his own appearance that the dead air changed qualitatively...
Anbu's eyes were filled with black mist, and he stepped forward, passing through the crowd. As she moved, the death energy slowly gathered behind her and formed a river, rushing towards the villa with her.
Two minutes later, everyone in the hall regained their sanity and looked at each other blankly.
"Fuck you, silly, what are you doing hugging Lao Tzu's thigh?"
"Damn it, Brother Chun, why is your thigh in my hands!"
"Boss, why are you kneeling on the ground?"
"Rogue! Are you curled up in my mother's arms and want to drink milk?!"
"Huh? Who am I, where am I, and what have I done?"
After being dazed for a while, the oldest of the three Feng Shui masters came over and said calmly: "Everyone, don't panic, I just had hallucinations just now, there is nothing to be afraid of, you all come here and take a piece of paper from me." Talisman, wear it with you, and a hundred ghosts will not invade."
One person complained in a low voice: "Now I've become a master again, I don't know who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead just now..."
The old Feng Shui master pretended not to hear, and handed out paper talismans to everyone.
The other two Feng Shui masters were unwilling to be lonely, and expressed their high opinions one after another, speaking so convincingly that they stunned everyone.
"Then according to what the masters have seen, 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 Feng Shui."
"Wait." The director interrupted loudly, "I hired another expert, should I wait for her to come over before acting?"
"Yes." Ge Tingting echoed, "With her here, our safety will be more secure."
The boss was a little moved, but he heard the old Feng Shui master next to him dismissively say: "The master you are talking about is a yellow-haired girl in her twenties? What can she do? Don't be scared out of trouble then."
"How do you talk?" Ge Tingting glared at him, "You can diss my cousin too?"
"Oh, so it's your cousin sister-in-law." The old Feng Shui master had a suddenly realized expression.
Ge Tingting was so angry that she was gnashing her teeth, and was about to vent, but was stopped by the director: "Okay, since the masters have this confidence, let them handle it."
The old Feng Shui master stroked his beard and smiled at the director with a "teachable child".
Ge Tingting leaned into the director's ear: "Let the cameraman follow me later, let's see how he makes a fool of himself!"
The director returned a sinister smile: "Must!"
If Anbu is here, he will definitely go berserk.
Let them leave, but they won't leave. I really don't know how the word "death" is written!