There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 865: The dead walking during the day

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Fang Zheng looked up at the scorching sun above his head. Now the phone time is seven o'clock in the morning.

For summer, the sky is already bright.

But the sun above your head has no effect on the ghosts in front of you.

Look at the ghosts that can appear in broad daylight.

Fang Zheng's first thought was "Misfortune"!

But Fangzheng immediately rejected it, and the trip must be accompanied by natural disasters.

Since it is not a misfortune, it has something to do with the particularity of Dutou Village. Thinking of this, Founder immediately thought of Zhang Zuoren.

If Zhang Zuoren had really died in a car accident, Zhang Zuoren's body could appear normally during the day, which would also make sense.

Thinking of the Fangzheng here, I suddenly felt bright.

He has already guessed what it is that several waves of people are watching Zhang Zuoren's body!

The ghost that walked out of Dutou Village in front of me was the eldest son of the Zheng family who obeyed Father Zheng's instructions and came out to find someone with a foreign surname to carry the coffin.

Zheng Tongfang.

But I don’t know!

Just when Fang Zheng wanted to understand all this, it was just a blink of an eye, and the dead Zheng Tongfang disappeared.

To be more precise!

It was Zheng Tongfang, a dead man, and disappeared like a ghost out of thin air as soon as he left the village of Dutou.

Fang Zheng's brows constricted.

He immediately searched the surroundings carefully.

But even if he used the prenatal eyes, he didn't find any clues.

Just three feet away.

But after looking at the road surface, Fang Zheng finally stopped this plan.

I heard that provincial highways that can withstand heavy loads cost millions per kilometer. If you encounter tunnels or complex mountain roads, tens of millions per kilometer is no exaggeration. Founder feels that he can’t afford to even open a bank at home. !

However, Founder is not completely clueless.

He quickly had a goal.

That is the township more than ten miles away.

It's also the township that Zhang Zuoren mentioned in the driving record, half a month ago, where he took people to.

The reason why Fangzheng thinks that township is the most likely.

Because, if the dead Zheng Tongfang really finds a living person to carry the coffin, the towns and villages a dozen miles away from Dutou Village are the most likely targets.

Fang Zheng immediately hurried to the village and town.

I'm afraid that later will change.

The township in front of me is not big. There is only one main road that runs through the town. According to the information on the Internet, the population of the township is only 20,000.

The township is small, but if Fang Zheng wanted to find a dead person hidden in ordinary people by one person, it would be no less than a project like finding a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, Founder soon had an idea.

At this time, it's time for his prenatal eyes to come in handy. See who is the darkest in Yintang and the most deadly black mask. As long as you follow this person, you can be sure that there is nothing wrong.

If even the eyes of the prenatal have no effect, he still has luck.

It's nothing more than to spend more money to find evil spirits.

Think and do.

Fang Zheng immediately stopped wasting time. He planned to choose the best place to look out and take a look at the whole town.

……

……

Zhang Yuan feels things are not going well today.

I don't know how to think.

When I was out, I was almost hit by a person. When I went to the vegetable market to buy groceries, the handful of shallots he had fancyed in advance was snatched away by an old man with a bad tone.

There was a crisp sound in the corridor, which was the sound Zhang Yuan made when he was taking out the key from his trouser pocket.

Zhang Yuan was holding half of the cigarettes in his mouth, holding a few plastic bags with vegetables and fish in his hands. As he approached the door of the house, the keys in his trouser pockets had been found.

Zhang Yuan's addiction to cigarettes is a bit big, and he likes to come to Sangen early in the morning.

His mantra is to get up with three roots and feel refreshed all day long.

It's just that when I stood at the door of my house today, I looked at the left and right sides with a little surprise.

Zhang Yuan always feels that something is wrong at the door of today's house.

People have muscle memory.

Zhang Yuan always feels that the way home today is shorter than before. He feels that he has arrived home before he finishes his journey.

But he looked around.

That's right.

The left and right neighbors are right.

Even the coin-operated cradle that the neighbor bought for the children to play with was placed in a familiar location.

Zhang Yuan looked up at his house number.

There is nothing wrong.

Did not enter the wrong house.

The doubt in Zhang Yuan's heart was just a flash, and there was a sound of touching the key, click!

The key was inserted into the door lock and twisted slightly. With the aging metal bounce of the old lock teeth and spring, the door of Zhang Yuan's house opened.

Boom.

With a soft sound, the door quickly closed again.

After Zhang Yuan entered the house, he began to wash the vegetables he bought today and prepare the lunch for lunch.

The home is very quiet, and Zhang Yuan has always been single and living alone.

After entering the house, Zhang Yuan went straight to the kitchen, planning to kill the fish and wash the vegetables. When Zhang Yuan opened the disinfection cabinet and was about to take out the cutting board and the vegetable basket, he was suddenly taken aback.

Because the movement range in his hand was a bit big, the cigarette caught in his fingers accidentally touched the disinfection cabinet, and the metal plate of the disinfection cabinet pushed and pulled the cabinet door, and it was directly burned out of a cigarette hole by the cigarette butts.

Zhang Yuan was taken aback and reacted, thinking it was a mistake, he immediately bent over to take a closer look.

Nothing wrong!

It was indeed a hole burned by his cigarette **** in the disinfection cabinet!

"No, when will the temperature on the cigarette **** burn through the stainless steel plate?"

"Is it the traces of bumps left before, I haven't noticed it, but I discovered it by coincidence today?"

Zhang Yuan hesitated, took the cigarette **** again and carefully burned it.

Result!

Here, black smoke is coming out of the disinfection cabinet.

The cigarette **** in Zhang Yuan's hand directly burned out a fresh cigarette hole.

"Damn it!"

"This is really evil!"

"I’ve only heard from the news that the cheap security door for four or five hundred yuan is made of cardboard mixed with wood chips. I’ve never heard that the disinfection cabinet is also made of paper! What a **** bad business, what? It’s a stainless steel disinfection cabinet. This is a paper disinfection cabinet!"

Zhang Yuan furious, took the cigarette **** in his hand and tried again on the wooden chopping board taken out of the sterilization cabinet. As a result, it smoked. The chopping board seemed to be made of paper. It was inevitable that a cigarette was burned out. Hole.

Zhang Yuan was stunned. He once again burned the cigarette butt. This time he directly pressed the cigarette butt. This time, the wooden cutting board two or three centimeters thick was directly burned through by the cigarette butt.

Ah! !

Zhang Yuan was so frightened that there was a chill in his heart, and he threw away the chopping board in his hand.

Boom!

The cutting board fell to the ground with a dull landing sound.

If it is said that the material of the disinfection cabinet may be faked, but the cutting board at home has been used for several years, and it is used every day to kill fish and cut meat. Zhang Yuan knows exactly what material the cutting board is at home. Zhang Yuan wondered if he had hit the evil spirits or had hallucinations.

How can a cigarette **** burn through the cutting board easily and burn a cigarette hole?

The cutting board is not made of paper!

Zhang Yuan was shocked.

The expression on his face was a little panicked, and he hurriedly tried one after another.

Kitchen refrigerator.

Cabinets.

Not even the stove is spared.

All cigarette butts burn through a cigarette hole easily when they are hot.

"This, this..."

Zhang Yuan's heartbeat is getting faster and faster.