There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 112: Woodcarving shop

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Although I ended the phone call with Mr. Fu,

But Founder did not decide whether to go overcast.

If it's just a normal supernatural event, you don't need to take too much risk. Founder doesn't mind the effort of raising demons and eliminating demons, and earning a wave of gray air by the way.

But this time the supernatural event is different!

This psychic divination is very likely to be a super-wide range of supernatural terrorist incidents like the Bloody Mary and Pen Immortal incidents abroad.

Bloody Mary, a whole student dormitory building died.

Playing the pen fairy psychic game is even more blocked by the military.

And this time of psychic divination, all have in common with Bloody Mary and Pen Immortal, they are all mysterious side, weird side, and special side.

They are all non-earth-bound spirits, capable of spreading and spreading on a large scale, spreading quickly like a virus.

These psychic games are very different from ordinary ghosts. They are even more weird and evil. Otherwise, the people in the Special Operations Department will not be helpless.

Fang Zheng didn't know whether there would be any risks in this time.

If you really encounter horrible evil spirits like Bloody Mary and Pen Immortal, according to the evil nature of the two supernatural events abroad... This psychic divination event, I'm afraid it will not be that simple.

According to the last time, everything is calm and smooth, and it seems that there is no danger, but that time it was because of the unfathomable Mr. Fu and Tufu Zhang. But this time, if he goes overcast, he can only do it alone.

The two things are not of the same nature at all.

And this is precisely where the unknown risk lies.

"However, maybe I think too much by myself. Mr. Fu shouldn't harm me. Otherwise, who will show him the shop?"

"Mr. Fu thinks that I can go yin and I should have a certain degree of success, especially Mr. Fu asked me to ask for a wood carving from the next door Thousands of households before going yin, and also to find a jade shop owner for a jade plaque. , This should not be a simple arrangement."

……

Maybe tonight is really a sleepless night.

The cold street is like a windless old pond in a deep mountain and old forest. Only a few decadent street lamps provide a dim and faint light. Suddenly there is the roar of the engine, breaking the silence of this uninhabited old street at night. , A convoy is coming from far and near.

People haven't seen the convoy yet, but there are already a few wisps of gray air, flying towards the square in the Ming shop, like moths to a fire.

Quickly swallowed by human skin scriptures.

In just one or two seconds, three wisps of gray air were directly collected.

Gray air +1, gray air +1.

Another two wisps of gray air were collected, for a total of five wisps of gray air.

Faced with this sudden scene, Fang Zheng subconsciously stunned, and hurriedly ran out of Mingdian.

At this moment, there was a motorcade like a giant beast at night, turning the intersection, roaring into the empty old street, and when he saw the first car to take the lead, Fang Zheng recognized that it was Captain Fei's car.

Then the identity of this team is ready to be revealed.

People from the Special Operations Department!

And the gray air comes from these people.

Captain Fei slammed the brakes, and the speeding car, like a manic beast, was violently suppressed, and finally stopped firmly at the door of Mingdian. Later, I saw Captain Fei getting out of the car.

There are also several team members.

However, the members of the Special Operations Department on the other cars did not follow to get out of the car. They seemed to have been ordered in advance and they were all on standby in the car.

This is a large fleet of about ten cars.

When he saw Captain Fei and several people, Fang Zheng clearly sensed from the few people in front of him that there was a manic energy fluctuation, it seemed that he had just fought fiercely, and had not completely calmed the unintentional spilling energy in his body.

Fang Zheng's eyes showed the color of thinking.

Reminiscent of the previous grayish air, which just proved his conjecture.

If a ray of grayish air represents a ghost, what kind of place will five ghosts gather at once?

A thoughtful look at the tires of the team, there is no mud and dirt in the suburbs, that is to say, it is in the city?

"Sorry, I came here late at night, because I just passed by the neighborhood just after the mission, so I stopped by the Mingdian and wanted to ask if Mr. Fu has come back?" Captain Fei first explained, and then directly explained his intention.

It's just that Captain Fei and his team are naturally disappointed.

……

"Captain, another person was killed today, who was also killed in his sleep."

"There are new victims being dragged into the nightmare world every day, and the number is increasing every day. Now one person has been killed every day. As more and more people are dragged into the nightmare, the more time drags on Long, the death toll every day will only surge like a snowball! Our time can't be delayed, maybe seven or eight days, maybe ten days later, a dozen people will be killed every day!"

……

Watching the convoy of Captain Fei and his party leave, Fang Zheng’s ears were heard talking in the car.

The old street in the middle of the night was once again in the cold.

"Brother Zuo, you said that you like the role of Zuo Qianhu. He is full of blood and spirit, and he will live forever. I will never regret my sacrifice and service for the country... I am just an ordinary citizen, and I don’t understand too much truth. This is a bit greedy for money, a bit of a trader, a bit of profiteering, and without a serious role as serious, it is more like an ordinary person in life." Fang Zheng said to himself.

I don’t know when Zuo Qianhu has walked out of the shop, perhaps because of the sound of the previous team...

Zuo Qianhu was silent.

"In this world, everyone clearly wants to be an egoist. Although they don't want to have a past, they want to protect themselves, and even put on a mask of indifference." Fang Zheng still muttered to himself.

"Everyone wants to live like Zhiqiu Yiye, a bit greedy for money, a bit of a trader, and a bit profiteering, but knowing the final ending of Qiu Yiye, but it has achieved the greatest righteousness... You said conscience. , It is invisible and intangible, but it does exist all the time."

"Conscience is not a child's play, who can excuse a person from his conscience? Conscience is the **** of every mortal..."

Fang Zheng whispered softly and said a famous quote by Menander.

After that, he turned around.

He did not return to Mingdian, but went straight to the woodcarving shop next door.

"Brother Zuo, Mr. Fu asked me to ask you for a piece of wood carving. Are these wood carving crafts on the shelf? Let me pick one?" Fang Zheng smiled freely at Zuo Qianhu, and then looked at the shelf curiously. Woodcarving crafts on the site.

Look carefully, it is indeed woodcarving crafts.

I didn't see anything out of the ordinary. They were all woodcarvings of birds and beasts. Although they were vivid, they were all exquisite handicrafts.

But it is only limited to crafts.

But Mr. Fu will never ask Zuo Qianhu for a wood carving for no reason. There must be something unusual that he hasn't discovered yet.

Zuo Qianhu looked at Fang Zheng, with some meaningful light in his eyes, and then pointed his finger at the row of wood carvings covered with red cloth behind his workbench: "The wood carvings you want are here."