I wasn't feeling well yesterday, so I went to bed early. Thanks to the fans and Mop for the donations!
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Wang Jing had made many arrangements beforehand so that she could resolve everything that evening.
The first effort was to get everyone gathered in the villa’s hall.
Even something as simple as going to the toilet requires someone to accompany you.
In other words, no one can go out alone at night; there must be at least two people.
In cases involving couples, sisters, or fathers and sons, a third person is required to accompany them.
In other words, the person accompanying you cannot be just your own family members.
Even Master Wen himself needed Zi Jun to accompany him.
Because everyone present except Zijun and Wang Jing were his servants, Zijun usually accompanied him so that Master Wen could not coerce or entice them.
Zijun, who accompanied Master Wen to the toilet several times, had a dark expression the whole time.
However, he also felt that this arrangement was reasonable.
Even when I was unhappy, I never refused.
In short, all of Wang Jing's arrangements were to ensure that no one would cause trouble.
Only by ruling out human intervention can we determine whether it was the work of a malevolent spirit.
She also had all the lights in the villa turned on to ensure that every room was lit.
Although turning on the lights won't help if it's really the work of a spirit, we still need to rule out human causes!
After doing all this, Mr. Wen felt much more at ease, and all his previous dissatisfaction with Wang Jing disappeared without a trace.
When Wang Jing gave these instructions, her expression was so calm that it gave Master Wen a very reliable feeling.
This relieved him, making him feel that nothing serious should have happened.
At exactly 10 p.m., everyone in the living room started yawning.
Perhaps if I were doing something else on a normal day, I wouldn't be resting this early.
But now, sitting here with nothing to do, I just want to sleep.
"Um, I was wondering if we could use our phones?" Su Tianlian, the older of the twins, asked, and her younger sister, Su Kugan, nodded in agreement.
They were both in their early twenties and considered internet addicts. After not using their phones for so long and having nothing else to do, they couldn't resist going back to their phones.
Besides them, Xie Kuan, a flower farmer who was only twenty years old, also had his eyes light up.
The other older people are doing well too.
Wang Jing thought about it and realized that although a mobile phone may seem like nothing, it can do a lot of things.
This is especially true for people who are knowledgeable about electronic products.
In her past life, Wang Jing had been by that man's side and had witnessed the high-tech genius in this field.
Some mobile phones may look ordinary, but in the hands of a skilled person, they can be used as computers.
You can't even imagine how they managed to transform an ordinary mobile phone; in short, intelligence determines everything.
Using that kind of thing to control the network?
Just because you don't believe it doesn't mean others can't do it.
Although the possibility is small, we should still take precautions to prevent it from happening.
Wang Jing shook her head, but turned on the TV in the living room.
"To prevent anyone from sending messages outside or seeking help, please watch TV. It will be at most two hours. If there is anything, it will come out. So please wait a little longer."
Upon hearing this, Su Tianlian gave an awkward laugh and didn't dare to say anything more, joining everyone else in watching TV.
Wang Jing was interviewing a variety show where celebrities who looked familiar but whose names she couldn't recall were playing a name tag ripping game.
In Wang Jing's opinion, he was somewhat mentally challenged.
I don't know why the audience likes to watch it so much. Is it because they care about who wins and who loses?
not necessarily.
Although this variety show is a reality show, everyone in it has a script and a persona.
Only those viewers enjoy deceiving themselves and having fun with nurturing or cheering.
Time ticked by, and just before midnight, Wang Jing and Zi Jun exchanged a glance.
Wang Jing said sternly, "No matter what happens later, you all stay in your seats and don't move! We've already set up a formation under your feet. If you run around and something happens, it won't be our responsibility."
As soon as she finished speaking, the previously bright and airy villa was suddenly plunged into darkness.
All those lights went out at the same time!
The entire villa went completely dark!
"Ah, what's going on?!" Master Wen shouted first, and the rest of the people began to panic.
Fortunately, Wang Jing had reminded them beforehand, so even though they were scared, they didn't stand up and run around.
Besides, it's pitch black now, so they can't see anything anyway.
The only thing we can do is hold onto the people around us and find strength in them.
Such darkness was nothing to Wang Jingzi and Jun, who had been practicing for many years.
She and Zijun flew directly to the second floor, where a cool breeze blew around them.
This wind seems to come from hell!
The wind must be blowing from several rooms on the second floor.
Zijun and Wang Jing stood still, and soon sensed that there seemed to be some shadow in the room where Master Yuan had stayed.
Without further hesitation, they went straight into the room.
Zijun's expression suddenly changed, "It really is you, you monster!"
She shouted something, and a glowing sword suddenly appeared in her hand, its blade crackling with lightning; it was clearly no ordinary weapon.
Standing not far away, Wang Jing clearly saw a red light suddenly flash in Zi Jun's originally azure eyes, which looked somewhat frightening.
Before Wang Jing could think any further, he attacked with his sword.
Immediately afterwards, a sound similar to a sword piercing flesh was heard.
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