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Chapter 182 The truth under surveillance

The proprietress was also listening to what we were talking about attentively, and the fat on her whole body was trembling with the host's fear, especially her double chin.

"Then I ran towards that room, but there was no one there... I was so scared that I took out the charm you gave me. Fortunately, I didn't take off my clothes when I went to sleep!"

Having said this, Miaomiao began to cry quietly, tears streaming down her face. I can understand that it was really hard for a little girl to be frightened for no reason. Fortunately, she was not in danger.

Zhang Fu helped her avoid a disaster, and I found her in time.

"It's okay, don't worry, we can handle these things!"

I helped her sit back on the sofa and turned to look at the proprietress who was hiding again, "Tell me, who have died, how did they die, and what unusual places have you seen?"

"No...no, I...haven't anyone died..."

The landlady was still rude at first, but when I pointed in the direction of her room and pulled out a piece of talisman and shook it in front of her face, she immediately shut her mouth.

"Do you have surveillance here?"

"Yes, but I can only view 24 hours of it. All the previous ones have been overwritten. I don't have an extra hard drive."

This seems to be against the normal rules. Such a place is a mixed bag, and anyone could live in it. It would require at least half a month to a month of video surveillance. I have no specific idea about this.

And what I want to watch is what happened in my room not long ago. I also want to see which one is trying to harm Miaomiao while I am away. These videos are enough.

Now I asked to watch the video. Although the landlady looked a little reluctant, she did not dare to refuse anymore and led us towards the room where she rested.

When I opened the door, the things inside came into my eyes more directly. What I saw just now was probably just the tip of the iceberg. The whole house was like a concentration camp for magic weapons. The room area was also relatively large and it should have been renovated.

It's about the same size as the two rooms we live in. The outside looks like a living room, and the inside should be a bedroom behind a partition.

In addition to a computer and two small monitors, the rest of the living room is almost densely covered with the proprietress's personal belongings on the walls, and the cabinets are filled with various evil-suppressing magic weapons, as well as all kinds of magic tools.

Images and charms of gods and Buddhas.

The mirror in the bathroom was tightly wrapped, but even on the dressing table with bottles and jars in the room, there was no mirror. I couldn't help but have a helpless smile on my face, and glanced at the troubled landlady.

She quickly stepped forward and tinkered with the computer, "When do you want to watch it?"

"Just two hours ago, videos from the third and second floors."

The picture appeared, both TVs were pictures of the corridor from God's perspective. There was nothing in the entire corridor, only the light bulb was emitting a dim light.

Not long after, the picture remained unchanged, but there was some signal interference in the middle, and a brief black screen and snowflakes appeared. Soon the signal was restored, and I saw the familiar figure squatting in front of the door directly on the picture.

He wandered back and forth in the corridor several times, like a drunken man who couldn't find his room, knocking on the floor in front of all the doors without any choice. From this, it can be seen that he was in Lang Hongyi's house.

I stayed in front of the door for a long time, and I seemed to raise my head in the middle. At that time, I must have used my voice to call Lang Hongyi in the room.

Then, I slowly came to my door. Not long after, my figure appeared in the corridor, and I quickly closed the door and headed towards the third floor.

Just after I appeared, when the resentful spirit passed by the door of Uncle Yan's room and started to turn, due to the influence of the Yin Qi there, the overall outline of the body was directly revealed, and it turned its head.

The landlady fell straight off the stool on the dressing table. Now she saw that it was true and had no way to quibble.

None of us paid attention to her and continued to look at the monitor. One screen of this monitor was from the second floor and the other was from the third floor. Both were located in the corridor near the stairs, so when I walked to the middle of the corridor, it should be

I discovered that there was a resentful spirit knocking on the floor at the door, but it was not very clear.

During the fight in the innermost part, only one figure could be seen, waving the stick in his hand, but I could see the ghost figure next to the red door panel, but the others were invisible.

Miaomiao was always standing next to me, holding my arm. She was frightened by the ghost that just appeared. At the same time, a person suddenly appeared on the monitor on the second floor.

woman.

It was the female ghost in the white dress that Lang Hongyi once mentioned. She walked under the monitor and entered the wall of Lang Hongyi's room. Lang Hongyi added on the side.

"The bathroom mirror is behind this wall. I got up to check it when I heard the sound of water."

I couldn't see the situation in the room at all, but the time passed was not too short. I had already started walking towards the stairs on the third floor, when the female ghost in white appeared again from the wall of Lang Hongyi's room.

In the corridor.

He flew towards the third floor very quickly, and still showed a fleeting figure at the door of Uncle Yan. When Miao Miao saw this, she was almost scared to tears, and her fingers were scratching.

I'm tight.

The mirror at the stairway on the third floor is not within the scope of the video. I can only add artificially, "This must be when the dismembered guy I cleaned up was about to go downstairs. He was pulled closer to the mirror by the female ghost.

, less than a minute later, I was attacked from behind, but fortunately it was not successful."

During the time I was going downstairs, the door to the room I lived in on the second floor suddenly opened. Miaomiao looked into the camera and rubbed her eyes. She was completely unprepared and stretched her hand forward weirdly.

, muttering, he was pulled and walked quickly downstairs.

As if she was still talking to someone during the process, Miaomiao stuttered and said, "What I saw was Sanman... The one who was pulling me was also Sanman..."

The little expression on her face that was about to cry looked very pitiful. It seemed that what she had experienced this night had somewhat subverted the previous materialist theory.

"It's okay, it's all over now." I comforted her and turned to look at the landlady, "Now that you have seen it, stop saying useless things. You know what to say yourself. Besides, I might as well tell you that your house

Inside, 99% of it is garbage and of no use at all. One of the pictures of gods and Buddhas has not been consecrated and the other has not been enshrined. Even the position you placed is wrong. Who do you expect to protect you?

Besides, I might as well tell you that the reason why those things haven’t touched you so far is probably because this one works.”

I stretched out my hand towards a copper Zhongkui on the shelf opposite the door. It was not big, no taller than the palm of my hand. It was placed in the bottom corner with dust still on it.

The landlady looked in disbelief and said stutteringly, "This... this was left by a man who took shelter from the rain. He didn't ask for any money at all."

"It's true that people do good deeds, so these are a lot of money. Remember, we will never just give you things if we rely on this to live. You will probably be cheated. If you don't tell me, the worst we can do is to move to another place tomorrow.

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