There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 778: Return to Room 502
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No one in Chen Zhixing's home, according to the normal method, definitely can't get in.
Next to Room 502, Building C.
Zhang Lihong, who was originally sitting in the living room watching a TV series, suddenly heard a knock on the door in the middle of the night. She was taken aback and nervously called out who it was.
When he heard the voice of the old **** stick, Zhang Li had a happy expression on her face.
When she stood behind the cat’s eye and looked at the two familiar figures standing outside the door, Zhang Lihong finally let go of all her vigilance and joyfully opened the security door.
At this moment, Zhang Lihong's son, who was playing games in the room, heard the movement at home. He walked out of the room with a power bank in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. The mobile phone and a data cable were connected to the power bank.
When he saw the old **** stick standing outside the door, he left behind everything he didn't play games, and his face was full of joy to greet the old **** stick to enter the house, and he took the initiative to pour tea and water. The attitude this time is much more diligent than last time.
He has always been obsessed with Shaolin Kungfu on the old **** stick.
Being touted by the mother and son in front of him for a while, the old cudgel was obviously floating, and he was about to step forward. The old cudgel who first walked into the room next to room 502, suddenly felt like a glow on his back, and immediately retracted his footsteps.
Let Founder advance.
With such an interruption, the old **** stick became more honest and no longer had any other thoughts, so he told Zhang Lihong and her mother about this trip.
"What! Do you want to borrow the balcony to enter room 502 next door? Didn’t you exorcise... the evil spirits last time, and found someone? This time I’m here for the night, is there something else? What’s not rushed...clean? "" Zhang Lihong, the aunt of the neighbor next door, was a little shocked when she heard the old **** stick's intention.
When it comes to dirty things, my voice is tense.
Change to a normal person, and it is natural to hear that the next door is haunted, emotional tension is also natural, the more old people are, the more nervous these gods and ghosts are.
"Huh? During the time when Lao Dao left, there was still something going on at night in Room 502 next door?!" The old **** stick came to his spirits.
Zhang Lihong hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand to explain: "That's not true. Since the last time the Taoist master came, the next few nights, Room 502 has been very quiet, nothing happened, just nervous. I asked subconsciously." After listening to the explanation, the old **** stick raised his hand and pointed to Fang Zheng, who had already walked towards the balcony: "It's not that I want to borrow the balcony. This time I still borrow the balcony from my apprentice."
Only at this time can the old **** stick take advantage of his mouth.
"Mom, if you can't speak, don't talk nonsense. The Taoist master is an expert, how can you follow the path of a thief, and enter from the front door upright, is an expert demeanor."
"Yes, yes, yes, I am always confused, don't blame the Daoist."
Since seeing the old **** stick and Fang Zheng, he found Chen Zhixing and exorcised evil. Although I did not see the exorcism process with my own eyes, room 502 did not hear any more at night. Therefore, the mother and son living next door to the old **** The respect of the stick has even reached the point of blind worship.
"Dao Master, do you think...you still accept disciples? When will I be able to learn Shaolin Kungfu and fly over the wall like a big brother?" The aunt's son licked his face and kept flattering behind the old **** stick.
Boy!
Did you deliberately dismantle me to damage the old-fashioned me?
The old **** stick almost didn't get so angry that his eyes were crooked and his nose slanted.
I am a Taoist priest!
Damn Shaolin Kungfu! !
……
A few minutes later, Fang Zheng opened the anti-theft door of room 502 from inside, and the old **** stick entered room 502 smoothly.
Boom!
The old **** stick, who was in a bad mood, directly closed the door, shutting out the mother and son next door who had originally wanted to follow up.
"Little brother, you haven't said that, little brother, you don't come during the day, but you choose to come at night. What do you want to verify?"
Room 502 has obviously been cleaned briefly, and the large ceiling that collapsed last time, as well as the crystal chandeliers, have been swept to the corner and have not been transported away.
Maybe there have been changes in the house recently.
Chen Jianbang has not had time to find someone to clean up.
So I just cleaned it briefly, sweeping the trash to one corner, so that there would be no place to stay after returning home.
Click!
Fangzheng opened the home safety gate, and the originally dark room 502 was illuminated by lights again, dispelling the darkness of the night.
But because the ceiling collapsed with a big hole and there was no light, the light in the hall was very dim. With the light from other directions, it was barely visible.
Crack... There was a crisp sound, like the sound of stepping on glass slag, and then a few complaints from the old **** stick.
Hearing the movement behind him, Fang Zheng turned his head to look at the old **** stick. It turned out that there was a light bulb fragment on the floor that had not been cleaned, and the old **** stick was unlucky enough to step on it.
If it hadn't been for the tip of the light bulb fragment facing down, the pair of old cloth shoes on the feet of the old god's stick would have been red.
"The old **** stick, you are frizzy, I doubt very much how you have lived safely for decades and survived so old without incident."
"Little brother, I don’t believe in the old ways. You can count how many stones are on the ground every time you walk, and you can recognize which stone is male and which stone is female when you see it!" The stubbornly dissatisfied said.
As soon as I finished speaking, there was a crisp sound.
The old **** stick who followed Fang Zheng's footprints stepped on a piece of glass slag.
Fang Zheng smiled: "Old **** stick, this is the bitter gourd I planted, no matter how bitter I am, I have to swallow it myself."
The ceiling was collapsed by the old **** stick.
Isn't the glass **** on the ground just the melon planted by the old **** stick?
Old God Stick: "..."
The old **** stick followed Fang Zheng all the way to the bathroom.
Click, when Fang Zheng turned on the light in the bathroom, a bathroom cabinet mirror was directly facing the doorway, and two human figures were reflected in the smooth mirror.
"Little brother, you haven't answered the old question I just asked. What did you want to verify when you came to the college entrance examination candidate Chen Zhixing's house at night?" The old **** stick asked curiously all the way.
So, Fang Zheng told the old **** stick what happened to Chen Zhixing, a college entrance examination candidate.
Finally said: "Chen Zhixing, a college entrance examination candidate, said that as long as he tells the truth to others, that person will definitely be entangled by evil."
"So, I specially chose to come to Chen Zhixing's house at night, just to verify one thing. You already know all the truth about me and the old **** stick. The evil thing that has been mysterious and has not shown its face, will it also happen this time? Wrap around us."
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The old **** stick suddenly turned green.
"Little brother, why don't you tell me earlier the consequences of knowing the truth, what? I want to regret it, I don't want to know the truth at all. Is it too late to quit now?"
The old **** stick has a bitter expression on his face.
"If the old **** stick you come across that mysterious evil, by the way, please also ask me if you can withdraw halfway." Fang Zheng looked around the bathroom, but there was nothing unusual in the bathroom.
According to Chen Zhixing, the first time he found an abnormality was the bathroom cabinet mirror in front of him.
"Little brother... can I get some mental compensation for the old-fashioned?"
The old **** stick is not willing to suffer anywhere.