I Like Weird the Most

Facing such strong resentment, He Wenzhi felt a little excited.

With so much resentment, he shouldn't be weak after all, right?

Looking at the villa in front of him, it occupies a large area, and the yard outside is close to 100 square meters.

But there is one thing that makes He Wenzhi more depressed. Every villa in this villa area likes to plant trees, and there are quite a few of them.

These trees, under the dark night, seem to be ghostly shadows overlapping each other, and now there is a lot of resentment here, which is completely in the style of the underworld.

The night wind was blowing gently, the treetops were rustling, the black-brown icy iron door was slowly pushed open, and Daoist Wang Yougen was waving at He Wenzhi inside.

Perhaps it was because the villa was haunted during this period. At this time, the villa was brightly lit, and the lights in every place were turned on. The whole villa was illuminated as if it were daytime, but even this could not dispel the coldness here.

He Wenzhi walked in, and the two greeted each other.

Although they met through online posts at first, but now they are going to deal with ghosts together after all, so the two have already talked about their own characteristics such as clothing and body appearance.

Wang Daochang also specially sent a selfie.

To be honest, they obviously came together to deal with ghosts, but somehow they felt like they were below the line.

Wang Daochang is a middle-aged man in his early forties, his hair is not long, only about two centimeters, and there are some unshaven beards on his face.

He was wearing an old-fashioned blue shirt, a pair of black trousers on his lower body, and a faded zodiac robe on the outside.

I don't know if this outfit should be called casual or nondescript.

There was a big cloth bag hanging around his waist, and it was full of stuff, probably all of them were props he used to subdue demons.

He Wenzhi was a little strange, he didn't feel any special energy fluctuations from Wang Daochang's body.

I remember that when he saw Team Chen, he could detect a trace of unusual fluctuations in Team Chen, but this Taoist did not.

"Is it too weak, or too strong to see through?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.

As soon as the two met, they smiled at each other.

Immediately after He Wenzhi asked, "Where are they?"

"It's inside." Wang Daochang said.

"Go, go and have a look first."

"Okay." Daoist Wang nodded, and led He Wen upstairs.

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There was a big bed in the room, the sheets and bedding were in a mess, Chen Baijun was sitting by the bed, his hair was messy, like a chicken coop, apparently it hadn't been taken care of for a while.

There was a small crib next to the bed, where Wang Xiushou was watching her daughter.

Not far away is a floor-to-ceiling window, which occupies almost the entire wall, and a balcony is outside.

The locks of the floor-to-ceiling windows were tightly fastened, and the curtains had already been drawn.

He Wenzhi looked at the couple.

Their faces were pale and haggard, their eye sockets were sunken, they had thick dark circles, and their eyes were bloodshot, and they all looked a little dull.

At this time, Chen Baijun and Wang Xiu raised their heads when they heard the voice, and followed closely to meet them.

Chen Baijun: "Sir, Daoist, please, please save us..."

Wang Xiu: "It doesn't matter if I die, I must save my daughter, no matter how much money I have... I finally had a daughter... I beg you..."

The two begged.

"Don't worry, there is Pindao with this gentleman, and I will guarantee that you two will be safe and sound!"

He Wenzhi didn't speak, but Daoist Wang comforted them.

He glanced left and right in the room, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and stretched out his hand to open the curtains to have a look.

Chen Baijun and Wang Xiu were shocked: "No, don't...don't open the window!"

The long-term torture made them have a great sense of fear for this window, but for the safety of their daughter, they did not dare to leave.

The ghost had no intention of killing them, it just tortured them endlessly, destroying their spirits endlessly.

He Wenzhi glanced at Wang Daochang, and at the same time signaled with his eyes.

After being stunned for two seconds, Daoist Wang understood the meaning, turned around and said, "If you are afraid, turn around and don't look."

Seeing that the invited master insisted on this, the couple had no choice but to turn around and dare not look at it.

It's just that the window has left a huge shadow in their hearts during this period of time. This fear cannot be suppressed, their bodies are already shaking, and their breathing has become more rapid.

He Wenzhi opened the curtains, and the light in the room penetrated instantly, illuminating the entire glass.

There are dense blood marks on the face, one by one, which is extremely hideous and terrifying.

These bloodstains have been there for some time, and the bloodstains have long since dried up and turned black.

Seeing these bloodstains, He Wenzhi frowned. He finally recalled why he was so familiar when Wang Daochang mentioned [Xinhui Advertising Company].

It's not because this company is well-known in Chunshi, but because he has only seen it in the archives before!

Chen Yanfang, the receptionist of Xinhui Advertising Company, died last month because of a faceless woman. The cause of death was that her face was ripped off.

Then looking at the bloodstains on the faces of the people all over the windows, Chen Baijun and his wife are the bosses of Xinhui Advertising Company.

He Wenzhi's mind suddenly became active.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Vice Captain Wei.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled open the floor-to-ceiling window.

The icy night wind was blowing in, and the air was constantly rubbing against each other. When the night wind passed over the window sill and other places, it made a tearing sound like a ghost howling.

When Chen Baijun and Wang Jiao were blown by the night wind, they were like frightened birds. They stood up instantly after being frightened, but they didn't dare to look back.

"Close, close quickly...!"

"Please, please, please close it...!"

He Wenzhi stood at the window, watching the two quietly.

"Should you be hiding something?" He said indifferently: "It's not impossible to close the window, just tell all the hidden things."

"I, I don't know what you're talking about." Chen Baijun said tremblingly.

Wang Xiu glanced at Chen Baijun, but just shook her head.

"Oh, is that so? It seems that a little reminder is needed." He Wenzhi said, "He passed away unexpectedly last month. Does Chen Yanfang, the front desk officer of your company, still remember?"

"Chen, Chen Yanfang...?" Chen Baijun turned around suddenly, the expression on his face changed again and again: "Why are you mentioning her? I didn't even know she died... She died and it has nothing to do with me, and it's not me killed..."

"I didn't say you killed me."

He Wenzhi naturally knew that Chen Yanfang was not killed by Chen Baijun, because she died at the hands of a faceless woman.

But now the faceless woman can't be found, but it seems that this place has something to do with the faceless woman.

He Wenzhi thought, is it possible to find a faceless woman through here?

Although Deputy Captain Wei said that he would arrange bait, it might take a while.

If some clues can be obtained here, it may be of great help to find the faceless woman faster.

However, at this moment, Wang Xiu's expression also changed in vain.

She turned her head, looked at Chen Baijun with a ferocious face, and stretched out her hand to tear off his clothes.

"Didn't you say that you have separated from that woman a long time ago? Why did you hook up again?! You scum!!!"