I, White Cloud Monastery Master
37 The Weird Villa 3/5

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Zhang Ling looked around and asked in surprise,"You called me?"

" Yes, yes, yes." The woman on top nodded repeatedly. Then, the four of them quickly turned around and went downstairs. In a short while, the four of them came to Zhang Ling's side. They were slightly nervous and looked at Zhang Ling with surprise.

At this moment, Zhang Ling frowned slightly when he saw the four of them up close, especially when he looked behind a woman. His expression was even more uncertain. At this moment, the woman saw Zhang Ling's gaze and said with a slight fear,"Master, is there something behind me?”

Hearing the woman's words, Zhang Ling seemed to know something. He didn't hide it and nodded slightly."That's right. The one following you should be your grandmother, right?”

As he spoke, Zhang Ling nodded slightly at the ghost behind him because the ghost was greeting him.

The other three people left the woman's side in fear. The woman knelt down with a pale face and cried,"Grandma, I beg you, don't follow me! It was my fault! I shouldn't have angered you! Grandma, I know I was wrong!"

Then, she cried as she crawled to Zhang Ling's feet."Master, I beg you, let my grandmother go. I can't take it anymore! Wuwuwu!"

" This..." Zhang Ling looked troubled when he heard the woman's words.

At this moment, an honest-looking boy saw this and quickly went forward to pull up the woman kneeling on the ground. He said,"Zhou Ruotong, get up quickly. What are you afraid of with Master here? Is it appropriate for Master to stand outside so late at night?”

As he said that, he winked at the other two people. The other two people reacted when they saw this. With a passionate face, one of them supported Zhang Ling and said,"Master, it's already so late. You don't have anywhere to stay, right? Our villa is big.”

"Is that convenient?" Zhang Ling could tell from their faces that they were not wealthy people. Logically speaking, it was impossible for them to afford such a high-end villa in their lifetime. Therefore, although Zhang Ling was quite tired, he was still a little unwilling to go.

"It's fine, Master! It's especially convenient. Don't be polite with us.”

"Eh!" Zhang Ling saw that these people were really enthusiastic and felt that it was not good to reject them. Moreover, these people were not bad people, so Zhang Ling took the opportunity to say. "Alright, sorry to bother you.”

"I won't disturb you, please come in.”Although the few of them were talking and smiling, their eyes still kept glancing around. They seemed abnormally nervous. After entering the house, the few of them heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhang Ling looked at them in surprise. Seeing Zhang Ling's strange gaze, the honest-looking boy quickly smiled and said,"Come, come, come. Master, please sit down. I'll get you some water.”

Then, he asked Zhang Ling to sit on the sofa. He took out a paper cup from the water dispenser and poured water while saying,"Master, my name is Liu Dahai. I used to be a soldier and am now unemployed.”

Then, as he poured water for Zhang Lingfang, he pointed at the girl who had just cried and said,"Her name is Zhou Ruotong, a masseuse. These two are a couple, Hao Qianqian and Yu Wan, both of whom teach swimming.”

" Okay." Zhang Ling nodded slightly and looked around the villa. Suddenly, a dog barked from the second floor. A golden retriever jumped down from the top and pounced on Zhou Ruotong.

"Big Yellow!" Zhou Ruotong hugged the golden retriever and cried out with red eyes.

Seeing Zhang Ling's gaze, Liu Dahai smiled awkwardly and said,""This is the dog we picked up for Zhou Ruotong to keep her company.”

" Mm." Zhang Ling didn't say anything. He just looked at the four of them with a strange expression. Then, he looked around. What was strange was that although it was dark, these people only turned on the lights on the second floor and not the lights on the first floor.

Liu Dahai seemed to have noticed Zhang Ling's confusion. He took a deep breath and said,""Master, to be honest with you, this villa is not ours. The four of us are just housekeepers. This house belongs to a Hong Kong person. He let us look at it for seven days at 10,000 yuan per person. But ever since we moved in, strange things have happened one after another. Today is only the third day. We can't stay here anymore. Before the boss left, he said that we can't turn on the lights on the first floor, can't go into the underground storage room, and can't stop the incense in front of the mirror. That's why we didn't turn on the lights.”

At this moment, Hao Qianqian suddenly took over the topic and said with a fearful expression,""Master, we checked online. This house is said to be haunted. The original landlord of the house was a very rich person. He only got involved in gambling and lost the house. His wife committed suicide in the house when she was eight months pregnant. When the landlord was discovered, he also committed suicide in the bathtub. From then on, people often heard the cries of women and children and the sighs of men in the house.

Moreover, ever since we moved in, we haven't slept in bed for a single day. Every time we wake up, we sleep at the door, and there are often dark shadows flashing by.”

After Zhang Ling heard that, he smiled and nodded while drinking water."Alright, don't worry. Turn on the lights first and we'll talk slowly.”

"This!" Liu Dahai hesitated when he heard that. Yu Wan flung his sleeves and stood up." Master, why are you so afraid? The landlord isn't here. Does he know we turned on the lights?”

As he spoke, he turned on the lights and the room lit up. Liu Dahai smiled awkwardly at Zhang Ling and said,""I'm sorry, Master. It's just that I feel that I should keep my promise.”She nodded awkwardly.

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