There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 713: Yin and Yang ladder (two in one)

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Zhongshi.

When Fang Zheng entered the fake bookstore where he was selling dog meat, he had already learned the basic situation during his absence.

Zuo Qianhu's shop.

Zuo Qianhu is not there.

Just like Ming and Jade Stores keep their doors closed, Mr. Fu and Yan Chixia are not in the old street.

At this time, Founder finally knew.

Since Zhang Tufu went to Qiao City to preside over the overall situation, to be responsible for searching, and hunting down the old evil spirits of the previous generation, Zhang Tufu has never returned to Qiao City.

Even Mr. Fu, Yan Chixia, the head teacher and others all went to Qishi one after another, and there was no news.

These days, only Zuo Qianhu has been guarding the city.

Just before Fangzheng came to the old street, even Zuo Qianhu had just left the city and went to the city to look for clues about the disappearance of a few people.

At the same time, Fang Zheng also knew why Yiyi never talked about these things with him during a video call. Zuo Qianhu told Yiyi not to tell Founder, and did not want Fang Zheng to be distracted abroad.

As for why Chuan Pu Yang appeared in Zhoushi.

When Chuan Puyang talked about this, his face was very anthropomorphic with an angry expression.

"Falling the sheep baby, last time I was in the blessed land, my old sheep suffered from depression and healed for about a month before finally healed his injuries. I haven't been out for a whole month. This can hold back my old sheep. It's broken, my old sheep is thinking that I must give back the one month I lost freely. My old sheep just passed by near the city, thinking about visiting relatives on the way, come and see you, let's take a look at the little niece ."

According to what Chuan Puyang said, when he first came to Zhoushi, he saw clothes sweeping the street. This violent goat, without knowing the situation, directly raised the hoof of the sheep and faced Zuo Qianhu. The back of the head is a sneak attack.

As for the subsequent battle, Chuan Puyang didn't tell Fang Zheng.

But Fang Zheng watched Chuan Puyang stay in the Zuoqianhu store without thinking about it.

Later, Chuan Puyang realized that all this was a misunderstanding. In order to wait for Mr. Laifu and Yan Chixia, Yiyi would voluntarily sweep the leaves in front of the Ming shop and the jade shop every day.

Waiting for Mr. Fu and their return.

That's why, when Fang Zheng came to the old street just now, he saw clothes holding a broom that didn't fit his body, sweeping the fallen leaves in front of Mingdian.

Since Chuan Puyang sees Yiyi is so sensible, he, an elder, naturally can't be lazy in front of a child.

So there is a shofar with a bucket and a rag with a rag to clean the Zuoqianhu shop and set an example in front of the children.

"Falling Sheep Baby, although you are a strange person, have a failed image, and have a bit of magic and short-lived ghosts, but my old sheep found that your progress in realm is almost as fast as the Japanese electric fan. !"

"Mom sells the approval. A month ago, you punched my old sheep with a fist. Even the mosquito bites were light. You didn't see you for a month. You hit my old sheep with your fist, barely reaching the level of a mosquito bite! "

The face of Chuan Puyang's grinding sheep looked at Fang Zheng with some surprise.

Several black lines hang down from Fang Zheng's forehead.

Is this complimenting him? Is it still hurting him? !

Fang Zheng immediately raised one foot and kicked Chuan Puyang: "Don't speak swear words in front of the children."

Being kicked for no reason, the sheep also has a temper. Chuan Pu Yang was about to have an attack, but after hearing Fang Zheng's words, the fart in his mouth was directly held back in his stomach, that goat face, Chao Yiyi Hanhan smiled.

Actually, the clothes are small, and I can’t understand Chuan Puyang’s dialect, but the environment is very important since I was young.

Just as Deng Weiren once said, education must start with a baby! !

At this time, Chuan Puyang looked up at the night outside the store, his face was not serious, and his expression was rare and serious for a while: "According to the time, he should have arrived at the city by this time. ."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng's expression was also awe-inspiring.

Fangzheng knew that he was referring to Zuo Qianhu in Chuan Puyang's mouth.

According to what Chuan Puyang said, Zuo Qianhu left not long ago when he heard the news of his return to Zhoushi.

"Falling the sheep baby, you quickly tell my old sheep, what will you receive when you go to the blessed land of Siam country this time?"

"I heard that there are some performances in Siam, you should not be able to carry your younger brothers and sisters for the sheep baby, did you really go to see it?"

Chuan Puyang put on an excited gossip face and hurriedly urged Xiang Fangzheng.

The answer to Chuan Puyang was Fang Zheng's kick.

Don't talk about topics that are inappropriate for children in front of them.

But soon, Fang Zheng remembered one thing.

Zuo Qianhu kept telling him that when he came back, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs prepared a mysterious gift package for him. But now Zuo Qianhu is missing, what exactly is this mysterious gift package of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?

When I think of Zhang Tufu, Mr. Fu, Yan Chixia, and Zuo Qianhu, there is no news. Even the instructor of the instructor will also accompany Yan Chixia to find the missing Zhang Tufu. , Fang Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, and there was a touch of worry in his eyes.

When it comes to the level of Mr. Fu and Tufu Zhang, with his current strength, he can only wait.

I hope Mr. Fu and the others can return without incident.

Fangzheng looked at the night to see that it was not too early. The old **** stick was probably closed and went back, so he had to wait early tomorrow to go to the fortune-telling hall in the university city to see the situation of the old **** stick.

This night, Fang Zheng stayed in the Zuoqianhu store. He did not go to the university town or return to the community. He and Chuan Puyang told each other about their experiences in the past month.

……

No matter where you are in the world, there are always dark corners where the light cannot shine.

Zhang Yongmao slept very deep, very deep.

He slept very heavily, but he was awakened by a feeling of heaviness and suffocation in the middle of the night. He screamed and violently lifted the quilt covering his head. It turned out that the quilt covered his head, causing the suffocation to wake up.

"Hahu, hahu..."

Zhang Yongmao gasped, feeling cold on his body, touched his forehead and back, it was sweaty, looking at the wet palms of his hands, Zhang Yongmao sitting on the bed felt a little lingering.

Fortunately, he woke up in time.

I heard that people who suffocate and lack oxygen will sleep more and more dead.

Fortunately, he woke up in time.

It's just that Zhang Yongmao is a little strange. He remembers that he slept with his head clearly exposed. How did he fall asleep, fall asleep, and finally cover his head with a quilt?

I don't even remember when I covered my head.

The reason why Zhang Yongmao is so sure that he slept with his head exposed before going to bed is because it is the hottest summer, only those who are afraid of the heat, and don't sleep with his head under the cold.

"Is it because I slept too cold in the middle of the night, and finally covered my head with a quilt and continued to sleep?"

After waking up, Zhang Yongmao has lost his sleep for the time being. He plans to get out of bed and pour a glass of water to drink. This increasingly serious greenhouse effect breaks the record of the highest temperature in history every summer. He just slept with his head. Let his mouth dry.

Huh! call!

The yellowed outdated electric fan in the room is mechanically swaying its head like a puppet. After the glass window is opened, there is another layer of screen window. I hope it can blow in as much as possible. wind.

Wow!

When Zhang Yongmao passed by the window sill, the curtains danced wildly inexplicably, but there was no wind in the room, and no night wind came in outside the window. It was in this weird calm that the curtains danced inexplicably again. It was as if there was a person behind the curtains fiddled with the curtains.

Huh!

Zhang Yongmao opened the curtains fiercely. There was no one behind the curtains, only the empty white wall of the old house.

Due to the time, the white walls of the old house have become yellowish and moldy.

Seeing that there was no one behind the curtains, Zhang Yongmao subconsciously let out a sigh of relief. He was about to put down the curtains, turned and left to continue pouring water, but suddenly!

Zhang Yongmao stiffened, stopped in place, his eyes widened, staring in the direction of the screen window!

The night outside the screen windows is very dark and extremely quiet, as if there is something blocking the house, and the outline of the building in the dark night can't be seen. But this is not the reason for Zhang Yongmao's daze, he saw the screen window of his house, and was pushed a gap.

But Zhang Yongmao remembers it very clearly!

He obviously locked the screens before going to bed!

Because he had forgotten to close the screen windows before, and then the pet cat upstairs ran into his house. That time he slept in the middle of the night and heard movement in the house. He thought it was a thief in the house. People were terrified all night.

So, he will form a habit from now on, and he will check whether the windows are locked before going to bed.

"Why, what's the matter, I was sleeping with a quilt covering my head, and the screen window at home seemed to be pushed open by a gap. Did I forget it, or was it a thief in the house?"

Zhang Yongmao was nervous and hurriedly turned on all the lights at home.

People have phototaxis. Looking at every corner of the house being illuminated by lights, Zhang Yongmao's tight nerves relaxed a little.

Next, Zhang Yongmao walked to the window sill and checked the window sill. There were no traces of shoe prints or fingerprints on the window sill, which preliminarily ruled out the possibility of a thief entering the house.

Slap!

Click!

Zhang Yongmao pushed up the screen window and locked the lock.

"Perhaps, I really forgot...I don't know why, people are easy to get sleepy these two days, maybe it is related to yesterday's...coffin?"

"In the past two days, people’s spirits are often trance-like, inattentive, and often heard from the older generations that the coffin is the place where the anger is the heaviest, and the place where the dirt is most likely to be hidden... Or find it tomorrow. Worship at home and temple..."

Zhang Yongmao just thought of this, bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom!

Outside the door of the house where he lived, there was a continuous and strong knock on the door.

"Are you there?"

"Is anyone there, please?"

That was the voice of a very young woman.

"Who, who?"

Zhang Yongmao, who was a little suspicious in the middle of the night, was startled by the sudden and strong knock on the door.

"Are you there?"

"Is anyone there, please?"

But the woman's voice outside the door was still repeating, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Yongmao's questioning.

Then there was a loud knock on the door, which continued to ring, and the woman outside the door knocked hard while shouting towards the room.

Zhang Yongmao is a little angry.

"Knock, knock, knock, are you knocking on the door, or are you going to smash my door, who are you? Why did you smash my door? If you knock on my door again, I really want to call the police!"

However!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

The knocking of the woman outside the door continued.

It's as if I didn't hear the sound from the room at all.

It is strange to say that there is such a big movement here, and no one of the neighbors around has come out to check the situation. Outside the door is only the sound of a woman knocking on the door without stopping, no other neighbors opening the door, talking, or footsteps. Voice.

After knocking on the door again, the voice of the woman outside the door suddenly stopped.

Zhang Yongmao just stood so quietly.

He stared at the door with a nervous expression on his face. The mobile phone in his hand had already dialed out the two numbers "1" and "0", and my fingers had been stopped on the number key "1" and did not fall down.

Zhang Yongmao pricked his ears and listened carefully. There was indeed no sound outside the door, as if the young woman who had been knocking hard at the door had really gone.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Three minutes...

Time passed, and Zhang Yongmao was finally convinced that the knocking woman outside the door had gone. He was about to put down the phone in his hand, and the voice of the young woman once again sounded outside the quiet door.

"Are no one at home?"

"Then I am coming in?"

"I really want to come in?"

"Hehe..."

The voice of the woman outside the door, with a slightly weird laughter, heard in Zhang Yongmao's ears, there was an electric shock on the scalp.

Zhang Yongmao didn't even think about it, he hurried to the door.

"Just now she knocked on the door so hard, wouldn't that woman really want to smash the door to come in, right?!" Zhang Yongmao's expression on his face was nervous and he was ready to use his body against the door to prevent people outside from really smashing the door in. .

"Who are you?"

"Who are you anyway?"

"Did you admit the wrong door, we don't know, why do you keep knocking on my door! I really want to call the police!"

Zhang Yongmao shouted to the door, trying to scare the woman away.

At the same time, Zhang Yongmao's mobile phone dialed the button and prepared to call the police.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a soft noise from the room, like the sound of a window lock turning over.

Then there was a click, a click, a click... the window slid down and gently slid, and the window was gently pushed open.

Huh!

Zhang Yongmao's face was pale, and the sound of the window being opened came from his sleeping bedroom! And there is only one window in his bedroom.

It is the screen window! !

Come in! Something has come in!

"Help!!"

Boom!

Zhang Yongmao was so frightened that he was so pale that he didn't even think about it. At this time, Zhang Yongmao, who was already frightened, opened the door directly and ran away.

The corridor outside the door was empty, and there was no one person.

The woman who had been standing outside the door knocking before was not seen in the corridor outside the door.

"Help!"

"Help me!"

"Is there! I beg you to hear, help me!"

Zhang Yongmao slapped the door of a family of neighbors while going down the stairs. He wanted to rush out of the building where he was, and he was so scared that he was crying nervously.

The entire floor of the building seemed to have died asleep, no one was awakened, and no one opened the door to check the situation.

Zhang Yongmao rushed down the stairs, desperately trying to escape! Want to escape!

But soon he was so pale and found that the originally short stairs could not reach the end.

He was so gray, he thought of a word!

Yin-Yang Ladder!