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Chapter two hundred and eighty horror story(1/2)

"Have you found the dog owner?"

Zhou Ze leaned on the balcony and asked Zhang Yanfeng who had just returned.

There is a tag on the dog with the owner's contact information.

Zhang Yanfeng walked into the villa, went up to the second floor, came to Zhou Ze's side, and leaned against the balcony together.

"The dog owner said that the dog had been missing for less than a day. She originally wanted to post a missing dog notice, but she didn't have time."

"Just missing for a day?"

"Yes, when she saw the dog like this, if I hadn't produced the police card, she might have thought it was the dog I abused. She hugged the dog and cried."

"So, she didn't abuse this dog?"

"But the dog does have a lot of old wounds."

Zhou Ze turned around, looked into the room, and shook his head helplessly,

"This house has big problems. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have been in a hurry to pay for it."

"Do you have any clues?"

"No."

"Boss! Pindao is here!"

The old man stood downstairs waving his hand.

Zhou Ze pursed his lips and said, "The eyebrows are here."

Lao Dao received a text message from Zhou Ze, asking him to come to this place and help Yingying look at the house. He also said that he would have a room for him in the future.

The old man was very happy about this. Although he could make money, he could also spend money. He had no children, and he didn't even save a house.

But after the veteran came, he realized something was wrong.

The old detective is actually here too.

The old Taoist who had just entered the entrance directly patted his forehead and said:

"Oh, there are pork ribs stewed in the store. I almost forgot about it. I have to go back and make some now."

"Come back." Zhou Ze said.

Pindao stopped with difficulty, turned around and looked at Zhou Ze.

"boss…………"

"Do me a favor."

"You said."

"Go and pack some things. If you don't have any, buy them outside. Let's hold a ceremony for me here."

"What can I do?"

The old man's eyes widened,

Others don’t know, boss, you still don’t know my level,

I can't fool even ghosts when I do things, it's purely to fool people.

"Officer Zhang has a relative who passed away here. You help hold a funeral ceremony and I will watch from the side."

The old Taoist was originally very unhappy, but since Zhou Ze said he was watching from the side, he could only nod and agree.

About an hour later, when the sky began to darken, the old man made all preparations.

A square table,

Two long white wax sticks,

Incense Burner Blue Gray Copper Coin Talisman Paper,

The old Taoist wearing Taoist robes holds a mahogany sword,

Constantly waving back and forth and chanting,

Sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched,

Sometimes tactful, sometimes melodious;

Not to mention the specific effect, just looking at this outfit and posture can give people an unclear feeling.

Many things in the world,

There are many things to do for heaven to see,

There are also many made for the public to see,

But in fact, most of them are made for living people to see.

Zhang Yanfeng stood aside smoking a cigarette, while Zhou Ze took advantage of the veteran to check up and down. To be honest, it was really difficult for Boss Zhou, a man with mysophobia, to rummage around in this dirty villa.

Already.

But in the spirit of this house being his own, Zhou Ze endured it!

In his two lifetimes, Boss Zhou has never lived in a villa!

Zhang Yanfeng found Zhou Ze, pointed at the old man who was still "playing freely" in the living room, and asked: "Is it useful?"

"What do you think?"

"I am a party member and I don't believe in ghosts and gods."

Zhou Ze rolled his eyes at him, "If you don't believe in ghosts and gods, what are you doing to me?"

"My subordinate, even though he is very old, he is really useless."

"..." Zhang Yanfeng.

"But he has good luck, or rather bad luck, and always creates sparks. There must be something wrong with this house, as your sister's incident and that teddy can prove.

But I'm sorry, I can't find it, so I can only ask my subordinate to come over and try his luck."

The two of them then stood at the entrance of the stairs, smoking cigarettes and watching the old Taoist "Dancing Master".

The old Taoist performed hard, and the song ended,

Oh no,

A ritual is over.

The old Taoist was also so tired that he was covered in sweat and looked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that he could rest.

The old man then ran to the bathroom, washed his face and changed into clothes.

"It's still of no use." Zhang Yanfeng said.

"Maybe we made the wrong entry. Your brother-in-law is still in jail, right? Arrange for me to see him tomorrow."

"What are you doing seeing him?"

"We both graduated from nine-year compulsory education, why can others be so good?

We both live in this villa, why is it that when something goes wrong with your sister and your two nephews, he seems to be fine?"

"Also, was this house purchased as a new house at that time?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No, it was a second-hand house. The original owner was a real estate speculator from Wenzhou. After buying it, he didn't decorate it and didn't live in it. Later, he sold it to us.

My father was also an old policeman before his death, and my mother asked him to take time to investigate the house, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, my family was basically supported by my mother alone. My father and I knew nothing but being police officers and handling cases. A villa was a dowry for my sister and a way to attract a son-in-law. It was very important to our family.

At that time, it was considered a large expense.

The reason why my mother wanted to recruit a son-in-law at the beginning was because she knew that we and I could not survive, and the mooncake workshop that she had worked so hard for most of her life could not be closed down later."

Zhou Ze nodded, "You mean, this house should be clean?"

"Crack!"

There was a sound of breaking glass.

It's in the toilet!

Zhou Ze's eyes immediately lit up,

He remembered that the toilet he had just entered had not yet come out.

Oh shit,

This old Taoist is really a human radar, walking auspiciously!

Zhou Ze rushed over immediately, but the bathroom door was locked from the inside.

I don’t know if something went wrong suddenly or if I took the initiative to lock the door before going to the bathroom!

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze bumped it, but the door didn’t move. The quality is so good!

"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"

Zhang Yanfeng signaled Zhou Ze to get out of the way,

Then he kicked him!

"Crack!"

The door was completely broken.

But when I walked in and took a look,

The toilet is empty,
To be continued...
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