There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 764: Wall hole
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Looking at the eager old **** stick with a positive face.
The muscles of Fang Zheng's brow horns protruded.
"The old **** stick, that is a Simmons bed, and the backrest is also filled with sponge. It is different from the backrest of the wooden cabinet last time. Tell me, how can a high school student hide the sponge without spoiling the appearance. In the filling?"
Fortunately, there is no one else here.
Founder just pretended not to know the old **** stick.
The old **** stick smiled with embarrassment on his face: "Little brother, people may not be able to hide in the backrest, but maybe there is a hole or a hidden compartment on the back, which may be used to hide people."
The old **** stick just said casually.
Just move the bed like that.
It is mainly to distract Founder and resolve his embarrassment.
As a result, the old **** stick just moved the backrest of Simmons a few centimeters, lying down! Lying! Lying!
The old **** stick's eyes widened, shocked beyond words, and finally turned into three sentences.
Boom!
The backrest was pushed down by the old god's stick, and Simmons leaned the gypsum board wall behind it close to the bottom of the wall root, and there was a hole in it!
"Look, little brother, I found a thief hole!" The old **** stick exclaimed in excitement. With such an air, the other side just said, look, I got my guess by the old way!
There really is something tricky behind this!
Tailhole, you big-headed ghost! !
"Old God Cudgel, we are here to save people, not tomb thieves! Also, the community in the city, where are the thieves!" Fang Zheng was very suspicious, as the old God Cudgel’s escaped character is not reliable at all. How did you live safely until now?
In particular, he always clamored for business with country gods and wild monks.
It's a miracle that this old **** stick can live up to now without being beaten to death by the goddess and monks.
The old **** stick rubbed his palms, he hehe smiled: "Recently, the old way is chasing the tomb of the drama, and I wait for the drama every day. When I sleep, I think that I can steal an ancient queen's Tomb, study and study history, for example, is the Queen of Jingjue really a ghost? Is the Queen of Jingjue really a great person?"
"Hey, of course, of course, I just think about it. I am not legally illiterate. It is illegal to steal cultural relics. I can’t smash the reputation of my ancestors for eighteen generations. I have it."
"It was just those two words that the body instinctively called."
The old **** stick said and said, coughing dryly, and that old face turned slightly red.
Under the gaze of Fang Zheng, the embarrassment on the face of the old **** stick became more and more thick. He volunteered and started to drill the hole at the root of the wall personally to see where the hole led.
The real old **** stick performed a folk saying, and he wanted to find a hole in it on the spot!
Founder was speechless.
I can't see it, an old **** stick with old bones, the bones of which are quite flexible, bent down, and are about to drill into the hole at the moment.
As a result, there was a bang, as if hitting something hard.
"Ouch!"
The old **** stick screamed and raised his head, covering his forehead with his hand.
"Little brother, there is a hard object against the head behind this wall. I can't make it through the old way."
Don't need to say the old **** stick, Founder has already seen it.
"The bedrooms of the brothers and sisters of Chen Miaoqi are closely connected. Behind the hole in the wall of Chen Zhixing's bedroom, it should be leading to Chen Miaoqi's bedroom."
"Old God Stick, you continue to stay here, I will go to the next room to see what is blocking this hole in the wall."
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he left the old **** stick in Chen Zhixing's bedroom and walked to the next bedroom.
It is also Chen Miaoqi's bedroom.
There is no one in the house now, so whether it is Chen Miaoqi's bedroom or Chen Zhixing's bedroom, the door is not locked.
So, Fang Zheng entered Chen Miaoqi's bedroom smoothly.
The decoration style of Chen Miaoqi's bedroom is the same as that of most girls, fresh blue lined with light pink, and Fang Zheng quickly found the location of the wall hole.
The hole in the wall is blocked by a computer desk.
It was a solid wood computer desk, and there was a guard plate under the computer desk to seal the back of the computer desk, just to block the hole in the wall.
After groaning, when Fang Zheng moved away the computer desk, sure enough, there was a hole in the wall after moving the computer desk away, but the next second, Fang Zheng's face went dark.
"What are you doing, old **** stick?!"
Unprepared, I saw a head of the old **** stick sticking out from behind a hole in the wall. If a cowardly person, I thought it was a grimace that popped out of the wall.
"Little brother, I’ve tried the width of the hole in person. This hole is definitely not reserved for adults. It is possible that the height and body shape of high school students can’t get through... If you change it to ten The thin girl around the next year may be able to barely get through."
Fang Zheng didn't answer. He looked at the hidden wall hole dug in the corner of the wall, frowning, as if thinking about something.
Seeing that Fang Zheng kept silent, but kept staring at the hole in the wall, a gray-faced old **** stick ran from the next door to Chen Miaoqi's bedroom, and then followed Fang Zheng's appearance, staring curiously at the hole in the wall.
What is the curious party looking at?
After dozens of seconds, pop!
The old **** stick patted his thigh excitedly, not at all calm, and exclaimed in surprise: "Little brother, this hole...this hole...we have large excavation marks here, and a small opening on the other side. This excavation The traces were clearly dug from this bedroom!"
"Little brother, the girl who came to see you that day has a big problem!"
The old **** stick looked at Fang Zheng seriously.
Fang Zheng calmly glanced at the old **** stick, his eyes were very calm, as if to say, are you just seeing it now...
"Little brother, you have been in contact with that little girl, don't you see that there is something wrong with that little girl?" The old **** stick looked at Fang Zheng strangely.
"Tsk tusk, this is not the case. The disappearance of the little girl's brother has something to do with the little girl who called for the thief to catch the thief."
"I didn't notice an abnormality in Chen Miaoqi that day. Chen Miaoqi was also a living person, not a corpse or evil spirit who walked around in the ground." Fang Zheng replied while thinking.
He had been standing and thinking just now, just thinking about this.
He carefully recalled all the details of his contact with Chen Miaoqi.
Which part of the process went wrong? Was it missed by him?
"Ghost possessed?" The old **** stick had never seen Chen Miaoqi with his own eyes, so he could only guess.
Fang Zheng thought and shook his head: "It should not be."
"Whether it is the upper body of the dirty object or the removal of the dirty object after being possessed, it will inevitably cause the magnetic field of human life to be disordered, which is commonly known as Yin prosperous and Yang decline, and Yang fire is weak. Trance, but Chen Miaoqi, who was on that day, had a lively character, and there was no trace of grievances or yin on her body..."
"Then there are only two possibilities." The old **** stick couldn't think of an idea, and continued to guess.
"Does the little girl want to be naughty and playful, and lied to you, or is it really a mental illness with hypothesis."
Fang Zheng glanced at the old **** stick, and he began to tell the old **** stick everything about Chen Miaoqi.
From the beginning to the end, the old **** stick only knew that it was precisely helping Chen Miaoqi to find her missing relatives, but he didn't expect that behind this, the recent suicides of high school students in Zhoushi would be implicated. The old **** stick was stunned.