Chih!

Grasp a corner of the clothes with his palm.

The corner of the clothes was cold, like a skeleton.

But the next second, bang!

The black shadow could not withstand the invasion of the pure Yang true energy, and the shadow exploded like a piece of cloth, bursting into pieces in the air.

But this is just a trick.

There was a ray of black air, trying to escape in the chaos of this moment.

"madness!"

...

Since the old charlatan was turned away, the mother and son who lived next door were waiting outside the door, but they never waited for someone to open the door in Room 502.

It was a bit creepy when I stayed in a cold corridor where there was no one at all in the evening. In addition, when I thought that Room 502 had been haunted before, the mother and son were even more afraid to wander around outside, so I went back to their home first.

Although the wall-mounted TV in the living room was always on, Zhang Lihong was unwilling to watch TV series. She sat on the sofa chair in front of the LCD TV, turned her head from time to time to look at the time on the wall clock, and tried to listen to the movements next door from time to time.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

There was no movement in Room 502 next door.

"Son, there was no sound coming from Room 502 next door, and no one came out next door. You said, is there really something next door...thing isn't removed? Couldn't that Taoist Master encounter any accident?"

After Zhang Lihong said that, she always felt restless.

"Why do we call the police?"

"I'm really afraid of something unexpected happening to people."

Zhang Lihong was worried about the old charlatan and Fang Zheng.

She was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone while bored, waiting for the old charlatan to come out. Zhang Lihong's son, who was thinking about the old charlatan Blood Shaolin Kung Fu, continued to play with her mobile phone without raising her head and said impatiently: "This ghost hunting incident is 110, and others will not believe it. Maybe we will be treated as fake police. Mom, just wait, there will definitely be nothing..."

suddenly!

Boom!!!

The brick wall exploded, and debris splashed everywhere. In a mess and scream, a figure with a long knife in his hand crashed into the wall and actually crashed into Zhang Lihong's home from Room 502 next door.

The aunt and her son watched the figure holding the knife that appeared at their house when they were knocking down the wall, stunned and frightened to react completely.

It was a firewall made of solid bricks.

Don't say that a person crashes.

Even a few burly men will be unable to break it with a hammer.

But what did they see!

I can't believe it!

This is a solid brick!

It's not the gypsum board that can't stand the impact in the movie!

Faced with this incredible scene that human power can never do, it is no wonder that the aunt next door and her son were so scared that they forgot to react.

At this time, neighbors, even those who were sleeping in the entire building, were awakened from their sleep by the sudden explosion in the building.

But when they arrived at the place where the explosion sounded, that is, Zhang Lihong's house, they saw a big hole collapsed on the wall leading to Room 502.

Zhang Lihong and her son were scared to sit on the ground, looking at the big hole in the wall, and before they could wake up from the sudden explosion.

"Late! Such a big hole was blown up on the wall. Is this a gas pipeline leak?"

"If the gas pipeline leaked, will we still exist? We have already stepped on the horse and turned into corpses."

"Zhang Lihong, hey, Zhang Lihong! Wake up! What's going on? Why did you explode in your house? What's going on?"

Such a big incident happened, and the property management in the community almost scared him. The disheveled property manager and more than a dozen security guards all rushed to Zhang Lihong's house and were anxious to inquire about the situation.

"No... it wasn't our house that exploded! It was the room 502 next door that suddenly exploded!"

The aunt's son stammered pale.

"There is no one in Chen Jianbang's family today. How could an explosion occur in Chen Jianbang's family?"

"Look, everyone, why is the lights in Chen Jianbang's house on? I remember that Chen Jianbang did not come back today, and his lights were always dark!"

Amid a noise, the police arrived and took Zhang Lihong and his son away, saying that they were helping investigate the truth.

It was not until afterward that people realized something that the police were dispatched today. The speed of police dispatching was so fast that it was just not long after the explosion that police arrived immediately.

With this doubt, everyone asked each other one after another, but finally found that they did not call the police.

Who called the police?

...

On the roads of the city, the old charlatan, who was choked by dust, was driving the car in a little embarrassed manner.

And in the passenger seat next to him, Fang Zheng, who had just finished calling and hung up the phone.

It turned out that in the chaos, Fang Zheng and the old sage secretly left the community in advance. As soon as they left the community, the two drove away with guilt.

Fang Zheng’s phone call just now was to Captain Fei.

He didn't know whether the aunt next door saw his face in the dusty chaos. To be on the safe side, Fang Zheng called Captain Fei to report it first.

"Little brother, I feel that I am already awesome. I have demolished other people's ceilings. I didn't expect you to be even more awesome, so I have demolished the walls!"

The old charlatan looked at Fang Zheng with suspicion as if he was looking at a monster.

"But to be honest, did you really remove the wall from your little brother? I came out of the bed and just ran to the living room, and saw a big gap that had collapsed."

Fang Zheng, who was guilty, denied it was not his destruction.

"Since you didn't tear it down by little brother, why would you pull the old Taoist run away?"

Fang Zheng, who was asked anxiously, had a distorted topic: "Old charlatan, drive to the Confucian Temple."

Upon hearing this, the old charlatan really changed the topic: "What did you discover, little brother?"

"Well, this trip was a clue."

Fang Zheng didn't say fake.

He did find out.

Just as he killed the ghost that ran out of the mirror, he sensed a connection from a certain direction on the ghost.

Although the connection was short in an instant, it was still captured by the perceived Fangzheng.

However, the sensing time is too short, and Fang Zheng can only sense the approximate range.

Now I'm missing one by one to confirm.

The location to be confirmed at the first stop is to start from the most suspected Confucian Temple.

When he heard that he really found a clue, the old charlatan was excited. Anyway, Fang Zheng reimbursed the gas money, so he immediately increased the accelerator and rushed to the Confucian Temple in the suburbs.

"Little brother, you haven't answered me yet. Since you didn't tear it down by me, little brother, then why did you pull the old man and run away?" The old charlatan mentioned the old story again.

Fang Zheng's face turned black.

Can we not discuss this issue?

The Confucian Temple is located in the suburbs of Zhou City.

After about twenty minutes of touching, the car drove to the Confucian Temple.

But at this time, the Confucian Temple had already become ruins and several excavators had not yet driven away.

Captain Fei did not deceive Fang Zheng. They really dug ten meters of the Confucian Temple to find clues!

Just standing in the distance and looking at Fang Zheng immediately turned around and left, the clue was indeed not in the Confucian Temple.

"Little brother, the clue is not in the Confucian Temple, so where can we check it out next?"

Fang Zheng did not answer, but handed his cell phone to the old charlatan: "Old charlatan, follow the navigation route I marked."
Chapter completed!