dirty stuff

"Group Leader Sheng, drive slowly!"

Shen Yan wanted to pretend to sit in the back row with a face of indifference, but Sheng Feng had no choice but to drive forward like a madman. .

Sheng Feng felt a little uneasy.

He took out a Bluetooth headset from the side and put it on, and called Tian Nan Di Bei without hesitation.

The phone beeped a few times, but fortunately, no one answered this time like last time, but it seemed that the signal was not very good, and the noisy signal came from the opposite side.

"How is the scene?" Sheng Feng stepped on the gas pedal to accelerate. He reported to the police in advance when he was stuck in traffic, and ran through several red lights in order to get to the suburbs as soon as possible.

The voices from all over the world were almost covered by the voices of hissing: "I... we... just entered... the villa... the police... fainted... collapsed..."

Sheng Feng felt a little irritable. He pulled off the bluetooth headset hanging from his ear, and then the voices from all over the world were released. He was still muttering something, but this time the interference sound seemed to be different from before. Different—like a thumping sound from the depths of the sea.

Shen Yan was hanging on the back of Sheng Feng's chair in a daze, but now he sat up straight and even leaned forward slightly, just to hear the strange interfering sound better.

"Group...we..." The voices from all over the world stopped abruptly, and the phone hung up after two seconds of silence.

According to Sheng Feng's sensitivity cultivated in Guoan for ten years, it is likely that the dirty things in the villa have not left, and the magnetic field it carries interferes with the signal.

With that in mind, he stepped on the gas pedal a little more hastily.

At this moment, Sheng Feng felt a bone-chilling hand slowly resting on his shoulder.

He knew that it was Shen Yan's claws that came up, which reminded him of the folk legend of "ghosts on the shoulders", but he didn't know if there were three clusters of fire on the person, but this ghost's hands can bring the wind gusts. He did understand.

"Don't worry, Team Leader Sheng, no matter how fierce the ghosts in this world are, they are not as fierce as me." Shen Yan put his chin on Sheng Feng's shoulder, raised his eyes to look at his side face undisguisedly, and said with a joke, "Why don't you go?" Thinking about how to suppress it is better than thinking about how to suppress me."

"However, this female ghost is probably several times more fierce than ordinary male ghosts."

Sheng Feng looked ahead, the car had already left the city, he wondered, "How do you know it's a female ghost?"

"I heard it." Shen Yan crossed his hands behind his head, and leaned lazily on the back of the back seat. His habit of leaving half of what he said made Sheng Feng very unhappy.

The rest of the road, Shengfeng, opened quickly, and finally arrived at Hong Dechang's villa before it was completely dark.

After getting out of the car, Sheng Feng saw that the whole villa was covered by a thick black air, which gushed out of the villa with resentment in the cold.

Shen Yan got out of the car with Sheng Fengpiao, still rubbing the tassels of the jade pendant around his waist in his hand, half of his body stopped in front of Sheng Feng, and said with a smile: "Group leader Sheng, don't you want to know how I knew it was a female ghost?" With a smile on his face, Sheng Feng stared at him silently, so he said to himself, "Please, I'll tell you."

Sheng Fenghui rolled his eyes, lifted the cordon to reveal his identity, and went to the police captain to find out the situation.

With an unexplained smile on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, he flung his messy long hair behind him, slowly turned to the front of the villa, and slightly raised his head to look at the darker second floor.

"They've been in for 15 minutes." Sheng Feng walked around behind Shen Yan at some point, and squatted down to look at the expensive carpet in front of the door with the flashlight on.

Shen Yan followed the light of Sheng Feng's flashlight and saw that there were clear water stains on the carpet, but there was only one trace, which roughly formed a semicircle, and the arc just wrapped the entire door.

Sheng Feng clapped his hands and stood up, sighing: "It seems that Hong Dechang is quite obedient in order to survive."

Shen Yan hooked the corner of his mouth.

Pour cinnabar water in a semicircle at the door to ward off evil spirits. This is a relatively simple way to exorcise evil spirits.

Many old people firmly believe that twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is the time for the door god to change shifts, and some ghosts may take advantage of them if they relax during the shift change, so pouring cinnabar water in front of the door before midnight can prevent some ghosts from entering the door at midnight to harass.

"Go in and have a look?" Shen Yan stepped on the cinnabar water stain, turned around and asked Sheng Feng.

Sheng Feng glanced at him, went straight to the door, kicked the door open mercilessly, a wave of resentment came over his face, but he didn't pay attention, just observed the environment a little, turned on the flashlight and walked into the room slowly inside.

The interior of this villa is much larger than the exterior, and the interior furnishings can only be achieved by Hong Dechang's extravagant and wasteful style. Compared with Sheng Feng's carefulness, Shen Yan looks like a romantic man in a garden.

In the pitch-dark environment, Sheng Feng could only find the light switch in the house with the help of a flashlight. He subconsciously turned it on, but the house was still dark. It is said that the entire villa was cut off, and human factors are unlikely.

"Where's your group of children?" Shen Yan lowered his voice, his whole body was almost close to Sheng Feng's ear, and said in a volume that only two people could hear.

Sheng Feng felt uncomfortable, but he didn't pay much attention to it in this environment.He listened carefully to the sounds in the big villa, except for the dead silence, as if there was no one else except him and Shen Yan.

Something is not quite right.

Sheng Feng just wanted to remind Shen Yan who was beside him, but when he touched the side with his hand, what he caught was air.He raised the flashlight and followed the light around, but there was no one there!

But obviously Shen Yan was very close to him just now, he could reach Shen Yan's shoulder with his hand, and it took only a minute to talk to him, why did the person disappear?

"Shen Yan, stop playing!" Sheng Feng was inexplicably irritable, thinking that Shen Yan is also a playful guy, don't just tease him to hide somewhere and refuse to come out.

After shouting this sentence, Sheng Feng realized that his thinking was wrong.

This villa is only this big. Although the interior space is very large, now that I hold a flashlight, I can see all the corners of the first floor, and since I entered the door just now, this house is as if it is dead.

Something is pretending to be a ghost, and it is very likely that everyone is separated by a ghostly aura.

Sheng Feng no longer acted rashly, he held his flashlight in his mouth, trying to take out some talisman papers from his arms.

Immediately, he heard the deafening sound of closing the door behind him, no matter how good his mental quality was, he was startled by fright, and instantly turned his head and took a few steps back.

The strange thing is that the interior of this house has undergone some changes at some point. The place where the dining table was supposed to be just now has become a dilapidated wooden door, and a faint light shines through the crack of the door.

"What's wrong! You look down on me, don't you! You've been married to me for so many years, you've already looked down on me, don't you!" Inside the door there was the sound of tables, chairs and benches being smashed messily, and a man's roar mixed with a woman's soft sobs came from the door. From inside, the extremely abrupt sound resounded throughout the house.

It's a family quarrel.

Sheng Feng kept his hands on the spot without moving, and the flashlight shone on the door. The sound that appeared out of nowhere caught him off guard.

What was the female ghost trying to tell him?Or, how do you want to beat them?What is the use of playing these sounds?

Just when Sheng Feng couldn't figure it out, a child's cry came from inside the door: "Dad, Dad, stop beating mom, I will be good and obedient in the future!"

"What the hell are you! You don't even know if you're my kind! Get the hell out of here!"

These two words seemed to touch Sheng Feng's back, and the flashlight he was holding was crackling with one hand.

He quickly pulled out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, and with a light shake, the talisman paper ignited a green flame in his hand, and threw it forward. The fire light fell on the door, and a fire dragon rushed out, combining voice and sound. The door is swallowed together.

In an instant, the two floors of the entire house were illuminated by the flames, and the illusion of sound on the first floor disappeared completely, replaced by an empty and quiet villa.

Sheng Feng took out the talisman paper like he did with Shen Yan before, and turned it into a long whip spitting out fire letters. He raised his hand, and the whip carried sparks across the air, making a shrill cry, as if he was ruthlessly whipping the ghost who hides his head and shows his tail .

Sheng Feng snorted coldly: "Is it fun to use such indecent means to punish us?"

Then came the crackling sound of flames consuming the door frame.

As soon as Sheng Feng finished speaking, a woman in a blood-red dress with disheveled hair came down step by step from the second floor. Half of her face was badly rotted, half of her tongue protruded from her mouth and hung in front of her body. There was blood all over the stairs.

"If my concubine's guess is correct, you should be the leader of the Seventh Group of Guoan, right?" The woman giggled, showing a strange look in this house.

A cold light flashed in Sheng Feng's eyes, and all the murderous intent emerged, he said: "If I'm not wrong, you should be the owner of the last coffin among the nineteen coffins, right?"

"That's right," the woman stopped on the last flight of stairs, looking at her nails that were more than ten centimeters long, "They were all persuaded to go away by those monks, but I still have nostalgia for this world, and I don't want to think about it yet." Go to the underworld."

Sheng Feng's hand holding the whip was clenched for a moment, and he looked at the woman coldly: "The people who came in before, where did you get them?"

The woman suddenly laughed like crazy, and she said viciously: "Everyone who enters this house will die! Of course, including you!" After finishing speaking, the whole person stretched his arms and rushed forward.

Sheng Feng flicked the whip sideways, and the whip hit the table to support him in a circle in the air. The woman's sharp red nails ran across his eyes, and there were a few deep bloodstains on the wall.

Sheng Feng didn't hesitate, the long whip suddenly turned into a sword, and the sword pointed to the ground. Immediately, Sheng Feng turned against the guest, and the sword blade cut open the woman's abdomen, and a burning smell filled the air immediately.

The wounded demon became even more enraged.She covered her abdominal wound and shouted: "Why did you come to meddle in this matter! You don't understand anything! You obviously don't understand anything! You don't understand anything!"

The female ghost opened her arms, and the black energy surrounding the house began to gather on her body. She had already turned into a maddened evil spirit. In an instant, tens of thousands of ghost energy turned into a liger with its mouth open. Chao Shengfeng ran over.

Sheng Feng was able to parry with his sword, but he was a mortal after all, and the sword was completely sucked out in just an instant.

Sheng Feng reacted quickly, and he shook out a few more talisman papers, and made a bow movement towards the liger while stepping back. The talisman papers gathered in the air, and a bow with green flames was sent out An arrow flew through one of the liger's eyes, and it roared in pain, followed by stronger resentment.

Sheng Feng was scratched by its sharp claws, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, but he didn't have time to shoot another arrow. The huge black gas turned into a liger cornered him step by step, showing his terrifying teeth.

The moment it rushed over, Sheng Feng didn't even have time to think about anything, he could only subconsciously draw his bow and prepare to give it the final blow.

He smiled wryly, such a useless death without a complete body really dirty the lintel of his master's former head of the No. [-] National Security Team.

But the pain didn't come as expected.

Sheng Feng failed to shoot the last arrow, and the battle between lightning and flint was over. He didn't know how Shen Yan fell from the ceiling, and he didn't know how the liger, which was half a head taller than a man, was. Disappeared in an instant.

Shen Yan turned his back to Sheng Feng, and stood firmly in front of him.

Falling down with him were the three restless and fainted little policemen from all over the world. They were different from Shen Yan. Shen Yan jumped off, and they fell down as a whole.

"Team leader Sheng, I just agreed to the judge coming to you to give you advice, so it was a different price to save you just now." Shen Yan was playing with the tassels around his waist, and he turned sideways and threw it at Sheng Feng. a wink.

"Team leader, you are injured!" Tian Nan Di Bei stood up with his head full of dizziness, and saw Sheng Feng's injured shoulder at a glance.

Hearing the sound, Shen Yan lowered his eyes and saw a large amount of blood on Sheng Feng's shoulder clothes. It seemed that the blood had flowed a lot, and the blood extended to the ribs. The cynicism on his face disappeared instantly.

Sheng Feng looked up and saw the female ghost in red holding her paws and pounced towards Shen Yan who was looking at him. He shouted: "Be careful!"

Unexpectedly, Shen Yan's murderous intentions were already set in motion, and it only took a second or two to strangle the female ghost's throat.

The female ghost's eyes were full of disbelief, and in the next second she was slapped against the wall. Although Sheng Feng felt that Shen Yan only used less than [-]% of the force, the female ghost vomited after falling to the ground. A large pool of black blood came out, and he passed out immediately.

Arhat, who had never seen the world, was frightened by Shen Yan's aggressive actions just now, and stood still and did not dare to move, as if he was afraid that the great god would turn his head and twist their necks into twists if he was unhappy.

"Shen Yan, don't kill me." This was the first time Sheng Feng called Shen Yan's full name, and the murderous aura that was all over his body suddenly disappeared a lot.

"... There are a lot of evil spirits in my Xiyi Realm. At worst, kill her and pay you one."