Although Hu Meng spoke very calmly, anyone could hear that he was holding back his anger. After all, the duck that reached his mouth flew away, which was absolutely unpleasant. Others were trembling and did not dare to answer the conversation. Wangcai had to bite the bullet and said, "Meng Shao, the Yin Ling Banner was not moving. After searching all over the place, he couldn't find its shadow. It seems that there is only one explanation."

"Hmph!" Hu Meng snorted coldly and said, "Who made the ground on Tai Sui's head? Check it out for me! You must find out the truth!"

Everyone did not dare to show their anger, and agreed timidly. Hu Meng frowned and said, "It is hard to find the ghost in the world to paint the skin. The origin of this sudden emergence is very strange. Refining the soul-catching banner requires so many unjustly dead souls. It is too great to do it ourselves. If it weren't for using it to cure the soul, I would have taken it down long ago. Who could intercept the bell under our noses? Have you heard of any branch that has come to T City for activities recently?"

Wangcai pointed to a middle-aged man in his fifties and said, "Old Qin, you are responsible for the things you interact with in the branch. Have you heard of this recently?"

Lao Qin thought for a while and said, "Meng Shao, only the brothers from the J City Branch have been here recently, but they only came two of them, and they just passed by. Those two people are ordinary in spiritual skills, and they will die when they meet a ghost in the painting. I don't think it's their fault. As for the others, no one from the psychic world has ever greeted us recently."

"J City? Is the branch that Shen Chen is in charge? Humph, that bastard is not a good person. Even if he only has two people under him, he cannot take it lightly. Check it out for me! Check these two people for me. Even if they have nothing to do with the matter of slut, they must find out their purpose." Hu Meng said coldly.

"Yes, Young Master Meng." Lao Qin agreed and stepped aside.

Hu Meng slowly paced around and said to himself, "It's so strange, the ghost of the painted skin is so resentful. Who has such great ability to kill it silently? If it was done by people from the psychic world, how could they throw away the painted skin beads? This thing is naturally a very bad thing for ordinary people, but it is a treasure for raising ghosts. Who is so unsightly? Could it be that some ancient psychic family sent disciples to experience it? It's impossible, there are no hidden families in the psychic world? Not to mention the children of the aristocratic family who can kill the painted ghosts!"

Hu Meng was puzzled, as if he had gotten into the horns and kept spinning around there. The others looked at each other, wanting to persuade him but they dared not persuade him, so they had to lower their heads and wait honestly. Fortunately, someone ran in from the entrance of the stadium at this time. The man ran to Wangcai and whispered to him for a few words, and then quickly left.

Wangcai looked surprised and hurried to Hu Meng and said, "Meng Shao, there is a big discovery. Wang Bingying is not dead! Someone saw her driving to the villa group in the western suburbs."

Hu Meng's eyes lit up and she said happily: "Okay, I've wanted to try this woman for a long time, and I have never had a chance. This time, this incident happened at her concert. It's a god-given opportunity. Tomorrow, no, I'll go find her now!"

Hu Meng left as soon as he said, leaving everyone else there. Wangcai stopped him with a serious expression and said, "Meng Shao, Wang Bingying left the stadium at 23:47."

"Hmm? What's wrong at 23:47?" Hu Meng was probably confused and didn't react to the idea of ​​Wangcai for a while.

Seeing this, Wangcai had to patiently explain: "Meng Shao. 23:47 is the time when the police car arrives, and it is also the time when the stadium is completely calmed down. No more than three minutes before and after this time, the aura of the painted ghost disappeared. So we rushed over."

Hu Meng's eyes narrowed into slits and said with a smile: "It's interesting, interesting. So, did Wang Bingying run out with the crowd when something happened? She stayed alone in the stadium for so long, not only was she not eaten by the painted ghost, but she was also killed when she left?"

"I have asked someone to take my ID to investigate Wang Bingying's agent and her team. Although it was very chaotic at the time, there shouldn't be much difference in the result. Wang Bingying was very suspicious." Wang Cai said solemnly.

Hu Meng's eyes shone brightly, and he said excitedly: "Is it a hidden female psychic? Hehe, then you can't be too abrupt. Go back and prepare well. I'll visit this little queen in the music industry tomorrow!"

There is a famous high-end villa area in the western suburbs of T City called Lissi Palace. Lissi Palace is not famous for its expensive price or its extraordinary luxury, but because almost all the people living here are celebrities in the entertainment industry. It has been no longer a news for celebrities to buy luxury houses. Not only are the first-tier brands buying luxury houses here to make palaces, but many second- and third-tier little stars even spend a lot of money to buy villas here.

Big-name stars may really come for the beautiful environment, excellent supporting facilities and top-level properties here. The 24-hour security patrol here never stops, and the security situation has always been very good. However, it is obvious that the second and third-tier little stars are not drunk. People living here are all stars. It is conceivable that the frequent paparazzi interactions can at least increase the exposure.

The north of the Lissi Palace is surrounded by Hutu Mountain. There are countless scenic spots around it, including Xiaochang Mountains, Ancient Imperial Mausoleum, National Forest Park, Ancient Grand Canal ruins, etc.; the green coverage rate in the western suburbs of T City has always been among the best in the country. Looking at the villa, you can see lushness and lushness. The Lissi Palace is far away from urban pollution, the air is extremely fresh, and the environmental protection index remains below level 2. Moreover, it is located in the hot spring area of ​​Xiaochang Mountain, with pure water quality and health benefits. Living in this place, not to mention a hundred years of life, it is always possible to prolong life.

Wang Bingying drove her small red Ferrari all the way, stopped at the door of the Lissi Palace, and the security guards checked her identity before letting it go. This is the cleverness of the Lissi Palace. People living here are either rich or noble. No matter how luxurious the car they drive, the security guards must meticulously check the identity of the car owner. This is an attitude, a serious and rigorous attitude.

Although the luxury of Prince Liss's Mansion was as luxurious as the wind, it was quiet late at night, and the street lights were turned on very dark, without any magnificent appearance. The red Ferrari turned around on the neat and spacious road, and after about five minutes, it finally stopped in front of a villa. Wang Bingying struggled to drag the golden knife out of the car, and there was no energy to take out the keys. She sat at the door and rang the doorbell. After a while, someone came over and asked, "Hello, who do you want?"

"Aunt Zhang, it's me, Bingying." Wang Bingying said weakly. Perhaps the effect of the Mao Jindao lighting the sky lantern has passed. She is now weak and just wants to lie on the bed for seven days and seven nights. Aunt Zhang is the full-time nanny she hired. She takes care of the huge villa, including Wang Bingying's daily life.

"drop……"

The electronic lock was opened, and a smart and capable middle-aged woman walked out of the villa. She helped Wang Bingying up in surprise and said, "Bingying Ying, what's wrong with you? Why are you so tired? What about Xiao Chen and the others? After the concert, she didn't say she would send you back?"

Before Wang Bingying could speak, Aunt Zhang said "Ouch" and pointed to Mao Jindao on the ground and said, "This...Who is this? Bingying, why did you bring a man back? Just play outside, but you dare not take it home for others to see it, otherwise it will be a storm tomorrow."

Wang Bingying said powerlessly: "Aunt Zhang, please carry him in. It's not what you thought. I just met him today."

Aunt Zhang hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to listen to Wang Bingying. Although she was just a nanny, she had been with her day and night for so long, and she had long regarded Wang Bingying as her daughter. Wang Bingying has always shown herself as a pure goddess. If she was photographed by a paparazzi, she would take a sleeping man home late at night, how serious would the consequences be?
Chapter completed!