There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 779: One missing person’s mirror

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Fang Zheng laughed and looked at the old **** stick: "Just now you kept letting me tell you."

The old **** stick is a little frustrated.

In fact, Fang Zheng decided to take action, and he was already determined to solve the matter completely.

If he really can't find a clue, he still has luck.

Fortune to find someone is nothing more than a matter of how much investment.

The more troublesome it is to find, the greater the number of people needed.

And as long as he stays by his side, the old magic stick will not be in any danger.

There are also many secrets in the old **** stick, and there must be many methods of pressing the box.

"It seems that this bathroom has no clues for the time being. Let's switch to the mirror in the next bathroom." Fang Zheng just turned around to leave, suddenly, the old **** stick let out a shock.

It's like seeing something incredible.

"Look, little brother! How come my hand is touching your ass, little brother?" The old **** stick cried out in surprise.

WTF? ?

A black question mark appeared on Fang Zheng's face.

Turn around and take a look.

As a result, I don't know if the old **** stick's hand was touching his ass, but a very strange scene appeared in the mirror.

It was obviously two people standing at the door of the bathroom facing the mirror of the bathroom cabinet, but in the mirror there was only a lone shadow of the old **** stick standing, and there was no squareness in the mirror.

Huh?

Fang Zheng frowned.

"My little brother, how did your shadow disappear in the mirror! My little brother, you will not always be a dead person, so you can't reflect the shadow!"

The old **** stick turned his head to look at Fang Zheng, and then at the bathroom cabinet mirror where he was alone, and he was stunned.

"If I were a dead person, then what did the old **** stick have on your feet!" Fang Zheng's forehead dropped several black lines.

The old **** stick looked down, and then hurried back a few steps with a smirk.

It turned out that the old **** stick had been stepping on Fang Zheng's shadow just now.

Stepping on someone's shadow means stepping on one's head and never turning over forever. If this happens to a superstitious old man, it would be light to scold his mother, and the old man dare to fight you directly.

So the old **** stick hurried back a few steps.

I'm afraid that Founder also pays attention to these.

However, it is obvious that the old **** stick is too worried, and Fang Zheng is not so particular about these side details.

"Little brother, since you are not a dead person, but a living person, with a shadow, why did you suddenly disappear in the mirror?"

"Just now at the moment you turned around, I saw your shadow and the old-fashioned me appear in the mirror, but just now, the old-fashioned hand in the mirror touched my little brother’s buttocks, the old-fashioned me. The moment you turn your head and call you, the shadow in your mirror disappears inexplicably."

According to the old **** stick, when Fang Zheng walked out of the bathroom just now, when the old **** stick followed and was about to turn off the light, the old **** stick obviously turned off the light with his left hand, but the figure reflected in the mirror was the other hand. Go and turn off the lights.

At that time, Fang Zheng had already turned around and walked to the door of the bathroom, so he turned into an old **** stick in the mirror, trying to touch Fang Zheng who was walking in front of him.

It was just seeing the opposite left and right images in the mirror that gave the old **** stick's previous startled sound.

Fang Zheng groaned.

Then walked to the mirror, waved his hand, and made a few simple gestures. It is true that the mirror only has the old magic stick that has been moving behind him all the time, except that his shadow does not appear.

Boom, boom.

The knuckles knocked on the mirror, it was indeed a real thing.

"Brother, your verification won't work so soon, right? We just finished talking on the front foot, and the back foot was immediately entangled as soon as we looked in the mirror?"

As the old **** stick said, he was still moving weirdly.

Founder did not immediately speak without answering.

Because he was thinking about something.

Chen Zhixing’s home is a typical apartment with four bedrooms, one kitchen, one living room and two bathrooms.

He started walking towards the second bathroom.

As a result, when I entered this bathroom and saw the mirror of the bathroom cabinet, the old god's eyes widened and his tongue became knotted.

"Brother, brother...brother and sister!!"

Awesomely, in the mirror this time, Fang Zheng successfully appeared, as well as the ghost bride standing behind Fang Zheng.

The ghost bride stands behind Fang Zheng with almost the front chest and back stickers. The head covered with the golden silk phoenix red hijab is tilted forward, half of her face is almost close to the upper cheek, it looks like it is Talking to the lover of his love and affection, and staring at Fang Zheng's face from the corner of his eye.

Just covered with a red hijab.

No one can see the look of the ghost bride under the red hijab.

This time, the mirror of the bathroom cabinet was all normal, and Fang Zheng, the old **** stick, and the ghost bride all appeared.

There is no more weird scene with the opposite left and right.

Fang Zheng didn't say a word, and returned to the previous bathroom again. As a result, the bathroom cabinet mirror had returned to normal this time, and both he and the ghost bride appeared in the mirror.

"This is really getting more and more evil."

The old **** stick also followed up with a bluff.

Not only the old **** stick could not figure it out, even Fang Zheng couldn't understand the truth for a while, why his shadow disappeared inexplicably when the mysterious evil entangled him and the old **** stick... In the end, it could only be temporarily possible. It has to do with the ghost bride behind him.

After all, the ghost bride can only be seen in the mirror.

If you want to suppress Fang Zheng in the mirror, you must first suppress the ghost bride...

But the results can be imagined.

The Fang Zheng in the mirror suddenly disappeared inexplicably, thinking that it was the evil spirit who tried to wrap him up and failed.

Therefore, only the shadow of the old **** stick appears in the opposite direction.

Fangzheng guessed that the opposite shadow may not be the shadow of the old **** stick... but the mysterious evil that has been hiding behind!

"Old **** stick, do you remember the corner hole you found in the bedroom of the college entrance examination student Chen Zhixing? Also, do you remember that I told you that the sister of the college entrance examination candidate Chen Zhixing hid secretly into Chen Zhixing's bedroom more than once In?"

In Chen Zhixing's room, Fang Zheng looked at the old **** stick, and he began to verify the next conjecture.

He is approaching the clue step by step.

The old **** stick looked at the top in a puzzled way. When he saw Fang Zheng's gaze, staring at a suitcase against the wall, the old **** stick suddenly thought of something bad.

"Little brother, don't you want to reproduce the scene, let the old sister of Chen Zhixing, like my old sister, hide it in the suitcase, right?"

The old **** stick immediately looked bitter.

"That's not necessary."

After listening to Fang Zheng's words, the old **** stick just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but Fang Zheng's next sentence immediately made the old **** stick tight.

"Old God Cudgel, you take the role of Chen Zhixing's sister, and learn from her sister lying under Chen Zhixing's bed to see if you experience any different feelings."

The old **** stick immediately complained: "Little brother, I have old bones. It’s a bit too difficult for you to let me drill down on the old way. Brother, you are younger than the old way and I am more flexible than the old way. Hello, brother, why don’t you drill yourself?"

Fang Zheng spread his hands and looked at the old **** stick: "I also want to feel it personally, so that I can find clues more quickly, but he doesn't want to entangle me with the dirty things behind, and I am very helpless."

Old God Stick: "..."

This is really a sad story.

Why the dirt only entangled him!

Don't go around Fangzheng!

This is not fair at all, the old **** stick is angry, but in the end, the old **** stick, at the encouragement of Fang Zheng's good words, wraps the robe around his waist, and substitutes Chen Zhixing’s sister into the bed...