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Chapter 1099: The Mischievous Baili Jiajue

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After the captain finished speaking, he turned around and extended his arm as he continued introducing the place, "There are a total of four rooms downstairs. The bedsheets in each room are new and your names are pasted on the door. If everyone is tired from the discussion, you can also go in and take a rest. Anyway, it's raining outside, and there are a lot of shrubs nearby, so it's inevitable that there will be danger. If the masters want to go out, let the soldiers follow you out. I'm afraid that my presence here will also affect the discussions of the masters, so I'll take my leave first."

After he spoke, the captain straightened his back and gave a military salute. Then, he drove the military Hummer out and disappeared into the distance.

Other than the servants who stayed in the villa, there was no one else in the hall.

The few of them sat in their respective seats. On the coffee table in front of them were beautiful fruits and desserts.

A pot of delicious English black tea was still steaming when it was poured out.

Because it had suddenly rained, the temperature had dropped as well. It was not as hot as before, and actually started to get a little chilly.

Drinking black tea was undoubtedly a good choice. It could warm one's stomach and also calm one's mind.

However, under such an atmosphere, no matter how wonderful the black tea was, it wasn't able to eliminate the depressing atmosphere in the villa.

Master Zhang could not help but ask, "What are your thoughts?"

The monk chanted Amitabha and his eyes seemed to be in a trance.

"I keep having a very uneasy feeling." As if she really sensed something, Li Ya reached out and clutched her chest.

The rain outside was still falling, and the sound of the rain was loud. It was so heavy that it almost made them wonder if it was actually hailing.

Master Zhang seemed to be shocked. He looked out of the window and asked, "Is there anyone outside the villa? "

"The soldiers are standing guard. It should be fine." As soon as the monk finished his sentence, he realized that the soldiers who had sent them here had gone back. After all, they could not stay here 24 hours a day.

Master Zhang touched his chin and said, "I heard about the incident half a year ago that the general mentioned earlier. It was not that simple. Some people said that the girl who drowned in the sea was not an accident at all. However, the students were really frightened and everyone was scared at that time. If Miss Song hadn't called the police, they would have had a nervous breakdown a long time ago."

"I've heard about it too," Jing Zifeng said. However, his tone was very calm, which was completely different from Master Zhang's and he summarized the whole thing in just a few sentences. "When the police arrived, they found that they were all hiding in their rooms and didn't dare to come out. That night, they played a game. The content of the game was to temporarily pawn their souls in exchange for whatever they wanted. In the end, on the night after the game was over, the girl who suggested playing the game was drowned. The strange thing was that even though the police said she drowned, her face had been completely cut open and the jewelry on her hand was gone. If it weren't for the fact that there were only a few students around, they wouldn't even have been able to determine who the dead person was. At that time, they actually did hire a fengshui master but the master didn't see anything. He just kept saying that it was strange and couldn't find the cause or any ghost. Eventually the matter was put to rest, and now it's being brought up again."

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